domingo, diciembre 19, 2004

Bodega. En las manos de Dios

Bitácora del Navegante. Bodega.

Sailing down behind the sun,
Waiting for my prince to come.
Praying for the healing rain
To restore my soul again.
Just a toerag on the run.
How did I get here?
What have I done?
When will all my hopes arise?
How will I know him?
When I look in my father's eyes.
My father's eyes.
When I look in my father's eyes.
My father's eyes.
Then the light begins to shine
And I hear those ancient lullabies.
And as I watch this seedling grow,
Feel my heart start to overflow.
Where do I find the words to say?
How do I teach him?
What do we play?
Bit by bit, I've realized
That's when I need them,
That's when I need my father's eyes.
My father's eyes.
That's when I need my father's eyes.
My father's eyes.
Then the jagged edge appears
Through the distant clouds of tears.
I'm like a bridge that was washed away;
My foundations were made of clay.
As my soul slides down to die.
How could I lose him?
What did I try?
Bit by bit, I've realized
That he was here with me;
I looked into my father's eyes.
My father's eyes.
I looked into my father's eyes.
My father's eyes.
My father's eyes.
My father's eyes.
I looked into my father's eyes.
My father's eyes.

My father's eyes, Eric Clapton

Would you know my name if I saw you in heaven?
¿Sabrías mi nombre si te viera en el cielo?
would it be the same if I saw you in heaven?
¿sería todo igual si te viera en el cielo?
I must be strong and carry on,
debo ser fuerte y seguir adelante
'cause I know I don't belong here in heaven.
porque sé que no pertenezco aquí en el cielo
would you hold my hand if I saw you in heaven?
¿sujetarías mis manos si te viera en el cielo?
would you help me stand if I saw you in heaven?
¿me ayudarías a pararme si te viera en el cielo?
I'll find my way through night and day,
encontraré mi camino por la noche y el día
'cause I know I just can't stay here in heaven
porque sé que no puedo quedarme aquí en el cielo
time can bring you down, time can bend your knees.
el tiempo puede tirarte para abajo, el tiempo puede deshacerte las rodillas
time can break your heart, have you begging please, begging please.
el tiempo puede romperte el corazón y tenerte suplicando por favor
beyond the door there's peace I'm sure,
más allá de la puerta hay paz, estoy seguro
and I know there'll be no more tears in heaven.
y sé que no habrá más lágrimas en el cielo

Tears in heaven, Lágrimas en el cielo.