Life is a Song Traducida - Patrick Park





You say life is a dream where we can't say what we mean
Maybe just some roadside scene that we're driving past
There's no telling where we'll be in a day or in a week
And there's no promises of peace or of happiness

Well is this why you cling to every little thing
And polverize and derrange all your senses
Maybe life is a song but you're scared to song along
Until the very ending

Oh, it's time to let go of everything we used to know
Ideas that strengthen who we've been
It's time to cut ties that won't ever free our minds
From the chains and shackles that they're in

Oh, tell me what good is saying that you're free
In a dark and storming sea
You're chained to your history, you're surely sinking fast
You say that you know that the good Lord's in control
He's gonna bless and keep your tired and oh so restless soul
But at the end of the day when every price has been paid
You're gonna rise and sit beside him on some old seat of gold
And won't you tell me why you live like you're afraid to die
You'll die like you're afraid to go

Oh, it's time to let go of everything we used to know
Ideas that strengthen who we've been
It's time to cut ties that won't ever free our minds
From chains and shackles that they're in
From the chains and shackles that they're in

Well life is a dream 'cause we're all walking in our sleep
You could see us stand in lines like we're dead upon our feet
And we build our house of cards and then we wait for it to fall
Always forget how strange it is just to be alive at all
Dices que la vida es un sueño, donde no podemos decir lo que queremos,
tal vez sólo un la escena de un arcén que dejemos atrás que estemos pasando con el coche. No hay forma de saber dónde estaremos en un día o una semana,
y no hay promesas de paz o felicidad.

Bueno, esto es el porqué de que te aferres a cada minúscula cosa, y desmenuces y analices cada sentido, tal vez la vida sea una canción, pero tengas miedo de cantar acompañado,
hasta el final de los días.

Oh, ya es hora de dejar pasar todo lo que sabíamos,
ideas que fortalecen lo que hemos sido,
es hora de cortar lazos que no liberarán jamás nuestras mentes, cortar cadenas y grilletes que tenemos.

Oh, dime que bien hace decir que eres libre,
en un oscuro y tormentoso mar.
Estás encadenado a tu historia, te estás hundiendo rápido,
dices que sabes que el señor se hará cargo de todo,
que te bendecirá y cuidará de tu cansada y agitada mente.
Pero al final cuando ya todo haya acabado,
te levantarás y sentarás a su lado en algún viejo  asiento de oro,
Y no me dirás porque vives como si tuvieras miedo a morir,
morirás si tienes miedo a irte.


Oh, ya es hora de dejar pasar todo lo que sabíamos,
ideas que fortalecen lo que hemos sido,
es hora de cortar lazos que no liberarán jamás nuestras mentes, cortar cadenas y grilletes que tenemos.

Bien, la vida es un sueño, en el que todos caminamos,
podrías vernos caminar en fila como si estuviéramos muertos,
y construiremos castillos de naipes para luego esperar a verlos caer,
y siempre olvidamos lo que extraño que es estar vivos.

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