Born Alone
Born Alone
By wilco · Writer: Wilco
Original: →Translation:
Translation by Alejandra Mida
Original lyrics
I have heard the wall and worried of the gospel
Ferry faust it crossed a void
I have married broken spoke charging smoke wheels
Spit and swallowed opioids
I am the driver at the wheel of the order
Marching circles at the gate
My eyes have seen the fury
So flattered by fate
Tonight I'd rather count the warm fuse?
Subtract the silence of myself
I would rather choose a million mind of mystery
Be just the rigor for my health
I wonder why strange rhymes overpower me
Toss the chimneys in the sea
I believe I've seen the finger
To hide extremity
Please come closer to the feather smooth lens fry
Sadness is my luxury
Will you wear torn the cold come before I die
More aware of it than me
Without the glowing stone
The kids are unabashed
Loneliness postponed
My eyes deceiving glory
I was born to die alone
Alone
Ferry faust it crossed a void
I have married broken spoke charging smoke wheels
Spit and swallowed opioids
I am the driver at the wheel of the order
Marching circles at the gate
My eyes have seen the fury
So flattered by fate
Tonight I'd rather count the warm fuse?
Subtract the silence of myself
I would rather choose a million mind of mystery
Be just the rigor for my health
I wonder why strange rhymes overpower me
Toss the chimneys in the sea
I believe I've seen the finger
To hide extremity
Please come closer to the feather smooth lens fry
Sadness is my luxury
Will you wear torn the cold come before I die
More aware of it than me
Without the glowing stone
The kids are unabashed
Loneliness postponed
My eyes deceiving glory
I was born to die alone
Alone
Translation
He oído a la pared y se preocupó del evangelio
Ferry se faust cruzó el vacío
Me he casado roto habló ruedas de carga de humos
Spit y opioides por ingestión
Yo soy el conductor al volante del auto
Marchando círculos en la puerta
Mis ojos han visto la furia
Así halagado por el destino
Esta noche yo prefiero contar el fusible caliente?
Reste el silencio de mi mismo
Prefiero elegir una mente millones de misterio
Ser sólo el rigor de mi salud
Me pregunto por qué me extrañas rimas dominar
Mezcle las chimeneas en el mar
Creo que he visto el dedo
Para ocultar las extremidades
Por favor, ven más cerca de los alevines pluma lente liso
La tristeza es mi lujo
¿Va a llevar roto el frío venir antes de morir
Más consciente de lo que me
Sin la piedra brillante
Los niños son descarados
La soledad aplazado
Mis ojos se engañan gloria
Nací para morir solo
Solo
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