Anthem Red
Himno Rojo
Von sixty stories · Autor: Sixty Stories
Original: →Übersetzung:
Übersetzung von Alejandra Mida
Originaltext
This is my anthem.
It is painted on the bridge in spray paint and mud,
In failure and courage.
Broken bottles bed the ground where I stand
As painted runs down the limbs of my shaking hand.
Written in Anthem Red.
For a moment I feel free of my heavy tired thing
As I step back and view the stupid mess I made.
The air is so cold the paint stings
And threatens to stay stuck to my hand,
To this bridge and to this year.
Written in Anthem Red.
It is painted on the bridge in spray paint and mud,
In failure and courage.
Broken bottles bed the ground where I stand
As painted runs down the limbs of my shaking hand.
Written in Anthem Red.
For a moment I feel free of my heavy tired thing
As I step back and view the stupid mess I made.
The air is so cold the paint stings
And threatens to stay stuck to my hand,
To this bridge and to this year.
Written in Anthem Red.
Übersetzung
Este es mi himno.
Está pintado en el puente en la pintura de aerosol y el barro,
En la insuficiencia y coraje.
Botellas rotas cama al suelo donde estoy
Como pintado corre por los miembros de mi mano temblorosa.
Escrito en Anthem Roja.
Por un momento, me siento libre de mi cosa cansado pesado
Al dar un paso atrás y ver el lío estúpido que hice.
El aire es tan frío que las picaduras de pintura
Y amenaza con mantenerse pegado a mi mano,
Para este puente y para este año.
Escrito en Anthem Roja.
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