And Bent Down For Years
Y se inclinó por años
Von vicious art · Autor: Vicious Art
Original: →Übersetzung:
Übersetzung von Alejandra Mida
Originaltext
They made a divorce a brothel of crying
They copied my frame and bent down for years
But I painted the roses followers copycats
I painted the roses she's coming to me
They filed a complaint charlatans pharisees
This is an infringement I knelt down for years
I wrote her the poems stealing it's stealing
I wrote her the poems she's coming to me
Complete travesty hurts
Sometimes to you I advert
That I know the chorus was sung too loud
Who told her to sing my words with my words
Who told her to sing with heaven inside
I gave her the shine in shadows while hiding
I gave her the shine her talent and pride
Complete travesty hurts
Sometimes to you I advert
That I know the chorus was sung too loud
Should be what I allow
Something is better off silent
Cause I know the chorus was sung to loud
This consignment with life in it's text
This consignment will ship empty from my heart
I will keep this contempt for their words
It will keep me alive burning through the years
This long buried lie a brothel of crying
This long buried text cracks in it's raw
I wrote you the poems stealing they stole me
I painted your roses you're coming to me
Complete travesty hurts
Sometimes to you I advert
That I know the chorus was sung too loud
Should be what I allow
Something is better off silent
Cause I know the chorus was sung to loud
They copied my frame and bent down for years
But I painted the roses followers copycats
I painted the roses she's coming to me
They filed a complaint charlatans pharisees
This is an infringement I knelt down for years
I wrote her the poems stealing it's stealing
I wrote her the poems she's coming to me
Complete travesty hurts
Sometimes to you I advert
That I know the chorus was sung too loud
Who told her to sing my words with my words
Who told her to sing with heaven inside
I gave her the shine in shadows while hiding
I gave her the shine her talent and pride
Complete travesty hurts
Sometimes to you I advert
That I know the chorus was sung too loud
Should be what I allow
Something is better off silent
Cause I know the chorus was sung to loud
This consignment with life in it's text
This consignment will ship empty from my heart
I will keep this contempt for their words
It will keep me alive burning through the years
This long buried lie a brothel of crying
This long buried text cracks in it's raw
I wrote you the poems stealing they stole me
I painted your roses you're coming to me
Complete travesty hurts
Sometimes to you I advert
That I know the chorus was sung too loud
Should be what I allow
Something is better off silent
Cause I know the chorus was sung to loud
Übersetzung
Hicieron un divorcio en un burdel de llorar
Ellos copiaron mi cuerpo y se inclinó por años
Pero me pintó las rosas imitadores seguidores
Pinté las rosas que ella viene a mí
Presentaron una denuncia charlatanes fariseos
Se trata de una infracción Me arrodillé para los años
Le escribí los poemas que roban lo está robando
Le escribí los poemas que viene a mí
Parodia completa duele
A veces, para que yo anuncio
Que yo sepa el estribillo fue cantado demasiado alto
¿Quién le dijo que cantara mis palabras con mis palabras
¿Quién le dijo que cantar con el cielo en el interior
Le di el brillo en las sombras mientras se escondía
Le di el brillo de su talento y el orgullo
Parodia completa duele
A veces, para que yo anuncio
Que yo sepa el estribillo fue cantado demasiado alto
En caso de ser lo que permitirá
Algo está mejor callado
Porque sé el estribillo fue cantado a voz alta
Este envío con la vida en su texto
Este envío se enviará vacío de mi corazón
Voy a mantener este desprecio por sus palabras
Asimismo, mantendrá con vida quema a través de los años
Esta mentira mucho tiempo enterrado en un burdel de llorar
Este texto largo enterrado en las grietas está cruda
Te escribí los poemas que me robó el robo
Pinté tus rosas vienes a mí
Parodia completa duele
A veces, para que yo anuncio
Que yo sepa el estribillo fue cantado demasiado alto
En caso de ser lo que permitirá
Algo está mejor callado
Porque sé el estribillo fue cantado a voz alta
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