Información de la canción En esta página puedes leer la letra de la canción The Man Who Shot Himself de - Tom T. Hall. Fecha de lanzamiento: 31.12.1977
Idioma de la canción: Inglés
Información de la canción En esta página puedes leer la letra de la canción The Man Who Shot Himself de - Tom T. Hall. The Man Who Shot Himself(original) |
| He did not seem much like a man with a problem |
| He was small he was quiet he dressed neat and shaved |
| His job was five days in a brick making plant |
| And he drank a few beers on his other two days |
| His music was country, his faith was in Jesus |
| In fact he had pictures of Christ in his house |
| He never once questioned his daily existence |
| Nor wondered a lot what his life was about |
| He was fond of his pistol and he cleaned it too often |
| He’d go down by the river shoot driftwood all day |
| Stare out the window and sip on the cold beer |
| Sometimes he was happy like children who play |
| And some Saturday morning he came to my father |
| And said Virgil would you cut my hair for me please |
| And my father was handy with razors and scissors |
| Sometimes he cut hair with the guys on our street |
| As small boys would do I sat watchin' my father |
| Dad kidded him some bout his jealous wife |
| The man thanked my father and he offered to pay him |
| Went back to his house and he took his own life |
| (traducción) |
| No parecía un hombre con un problema |
| era pequeño era callado vestía pulcro y afeitado |
| Su trabajo fue de cinco días en una planta de fabricación de ladrillos. |
| Y bebió unas cervezas en sus otros dos días |
| Su música era country, su fe estaba en Jesús |
| De hecho, tenía cuadros de Cristo en su casa. |
| Nunca cuestionó su existencia diaria. |
| Tampoco se preguntó mucho de qué se trataba su vida. |
| Le gustaba su pistola y la limpiaba con demasiada frecuencia. |
| Bajaría por el río disparando madera a la deriva todo el día |
| Mirar por la ventana y tomar un sorbo de cerveza fría |
| A veces era feliz como niños que juegan |
| Y un sábado por la mañana vino a mi padre |
| Y dijo Virgil, ¿me cortarías el pelo por favor? |
| Y mi padre era hábil con navajas y tijeras |
| A veces se cortaba el pelo con los chicos de nuestra calle |
| Como harían los niños pequeños, me senté a mirar a mi padre |
| Papá bromeó sobre su esposa celosa |
| El hombre agradeció a mi padre y se ofreció a pagarle |
| Regresó a su casa y se quitó la vida |
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