Mägo de Oz - La Santa Compana - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Mägo de Oz - La Santa Compana




La Santa Compana
The Holy Company
Cuando al atardecer
When at sunset
Los últimos rayos del sol
The last rays of the sun
Jugueteaban a esconder
Played at hide-and-seek
Las luces y el color
The lights and the color
Del bosque del perder
Of the lost forest
Algo se empieza a mover...
Something begins to move...
Algo a lo lejos se ve
Something in the distance is seen
La lluvia hacía del mar un rumor
The rain made a murmur of the sea
Y el dios de las sombras se instalaba
And the god of shadows settled in
La reina de la noche acudió
The queen of the night came
Su majestad la luna, viene acompañada
Her majesty the moon, comes accompanied
De una procesión de almas en pena
By a procession of lost souls
Portadores de luz
Bearers of light
Rosas en un ataúd
Roses in a coffin
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Ooh...
Ooh...
Al frente dicen ver
In front they say they see
A un vivo con una cruz
A living man with a cross
Pues necesitan de él...
Because they need him...
Para llevar la muerte
To carry death
A quien les pueda ver
To whomever may see them
No abras a nadie mujer
Don't open to anyone, woman
No hasta el amanecer
Not until dawn
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Ooh...
Si los oyes llegar
If you hear them coming
Y tu alma quieres salvar
And you want to save your soul
Un oráculo dibuja ya
An oracle is already drawing
Reza, métete en él
Pray, get inside it
Y no escuches su voz
And don't listen to their voice
La muerte te hará creer
Death will make you believe
Que soy yo, cielo, ábreme
That it's me, heaven, open to me
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Writer(s): Txus


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