Screechin' Wheels - Shayfer James Übersetzung ins Französische

Screechin' Wheels

That train is comin' back
Oh them screechin' wheels
They'll have our children pickin' thistle from the killin' fields
The sky is blurry black
And upon Jackson hill
A soldier wipes his bloody nose with hundred dollar bills

Woah oh Woah
Whoa

That train is comin' back
Oh that train is comin' back

Woah oh Woah
Whoa

That train is comin' back
Oh that train is comin' back

That train is chewin' track
It's comin' at full tilt
They'll have us buried in the basement of the house we build

We gotta push 'em back
We're gonna take their tongues
We'll hear em' squeal under the heels of our forgotten sons

Woah oh Woah
Whoa

That train is comin' back
Oh that train is comin' back

Woah oh Woah
Whoa

That train is comin' back
Oh that train is comin' back

That train is comin' back
Oh them screechin' wheels
They'll have our children pickin' thistle from the killin' fiеlds
The sky is blurry black
And upon Jackson hill
A soldier wipes his bloody nosе with hundred dollar bills

Woah oh Woah
Whoa

That train is comin' back
Oh that train is comin' back

Woah oh Woah
Whoa

That train is comin' back
Oh that train is comin' back

Woah oh Woah
Whoa

That train is comin' back
Oh that train is comin' back

Woah oh Woah
Whoa

That train is comin' back
Oh that train is comin' back

That train is comin' back
Oh them screechin' wheels
They'll have our children pickin' thistle from the killin' fields

Roues qui grincent

Ce train revient
Oh ces roues qui grincent
Ils feront que nos enfants cueillent des chardons dans les champs de la mort
Le ciel est noir et flou
Et sur la colline de Jackson
Un soldat s'essuie le nez ensanglanté avec des billets de cent dollars

Woah oh Woah
Whoa

Ce train revient
Oh ce train revient

Woah oh Woah
Whoa

Ce train revient
Oh ce train revient

Ce train grignote les rails
Il arrive à pleine vitesse
Ils nous enterreront au sous-sol de la maison que nous construisons

On doit les repousser
On va leur arracher la langue
On les entendra crier sous les talons de nos fils oubliés

Woah oh Woah
Whoa

Ce train revient
Oh ce train revient

Woah oh Woah
Whoa

Ce train revient
Oh ce train revient

Ce train revient
Oh ces roues qui grincent
Ils feront que nos enfants cueillent des chardons dans les champs de la mort
Le ciel est noir et flou
Et sur la colline de Jackson
Un soldat s'essuie le nez ensanglanté avec des billets de cent dollars

Woah oh Woah
Whoa

Ce train revient
Oh ce train revient

Woah oh Woah
Whoa

Ce train revient
Oh ce train revient

Woah oh Woah
Whoa

Ce train revient
Oh ce train revient

Woah oh Woah
Whoa

Ce train revient
Oh ce train revient

Ce train revient
Oh ces roues qui grincent
Ils feront que nos enfants cueillent des chardons dans les champs de la mort