Traducción de la letra de la canción A Friend To You - Warren Haynes Band
Información de la canción En esta página puedes leer la letra de la canción A Friend To You de - Warren Haynes Band. Canción del álbum Live From The Moody Theater, en el género Блюз Fecha de lanzamiento: 19.04.2012 sello discográfico: Mascot Label Group Idioma de la canción: Inglés
A Friend To You
(original)
Dive in, dive in, boy
The water’s only deep
And head first is the only way into this life
Oh sit right down
Is there anything I can do
To be a friend to you
Maybe give you something you could keep
But what would that be
Ride on, ride on, boy
Your white horse into the wind
Critic’s darling-poet to the working man
They try to love you but they will never understand
Oh sit right down
Is there anything I can do
To be a friend to you
Maybe give you something you could keep
Everything you had you either lost or threw away
And at the end of the day
I guess that’s what I’ll be
When you’re finally through with me
You and your mystical charm
A hole in your soul-another in your arm
People bow down to you
But they could never bow so low as when you sink
Like a stone
Into your blue throne
Wasted, wasted, wasting away
Like the years we’ve both seen come and go
No way to bring it all back
Screaming your lungs out
Where have all the listeners gone?
Did they turn their back on greatness?
Did they turn their back on a light divine?
They say every star burns out in time
Boy, sit right down
Is there anything I can do
To be a friend to you
Maybe give you something you could keep
But what would that be
Everything you had you either lost or threw away
I’ll tell ya, at the end of the day
I guess that’s what I’ll be
When you’re finally through with me
When you’re finally through with me
When you’re finally through with me
(traducción)
Sumérgete, sumérgete, chico
El agua solo es profunda
Y la cabeza primero es la única manera de entrar en esta vida
Oh, siéntate
Hay algo que pueda hacer
Para ser un amigo para ti
Tal vez te dé algo que puedas conservar
Pero que seria eso
Cabalga, cabalga, chico
Tu caballo blanco en el viento
El poeta favorito de la crítica para el trabajador
Intentan amarte pero nunca lo entenderán
Oh, siéntate
Hay algo que pueda hacer
Para ser un amigo para ti
Tal vez te dé algo que puedas conservar
Todo lo que tenías lo perdiste o lo tiraste
Y al final del día
Supongo que eso es lo que seré
Cuando finalmente termines conmigo
Tú y tu encanto místico
Un agujero en tu alma, otro en tu brazo
La gente se inclina ante ti
Pero nunca podrían inclinarse tan bajo como cuando te hundes