Thought i was light years ahead of them
But i was blind they were only miles
Light years ahead of them, he must be right

I was only pretending to be just another wannabe
A love supreme in flip flops
There might be peacocks in disguise
You’d better practice your passing shots
Beware of bishops dealing with their ups and downs

You were born in Christchurch baby
Listen to the bells
They’re ringing again in your ears
They resound in the evening
They resound when you’re young
They’re sound in the morning
They resound when you’re getting old/get things done

Loneliness –
Ain't no coward's friend;
For folks like me though
It's a constant.
Something I know,
Something I can lean on,
Something to hold,
When everyone else is gone.
I was lucky to have you,
We laid side by side.
Glad when you said hello,
I was glad when you said goodbye.
Honey, I – I ain't got no fear.
Been ‘round and ‘round,
And I've seen many a tear.
And you and I,
We are free
And we run.

You're gonna have to get real strong,
If ya gonna sing this song.
Find your bravery –
If yer gonna go it alone.
Oh, in a little while,
You're just gonna "be".
Take it from someone wild,
Oh it's good to be free!
Honey, I – I ain't got no fear.
Been ‘round and ‘round,
And I've seen many a tear.
And you and I,
We are free
And we run.

Texarkana en route to New Orleans –
My baby fell from his bike.
And I was told he lay conscious;
And he knew death would arrive.

Ride, ride, ride, ride…

From weeping trees blue bottles hang –
And southern grass come covered with mist.
Could he not stay on the road we paved?
The dirt devours those who fall adrift.

Ride, ride, ride, ride…

They took his body back to the Golden State;
Where his mother wept a sad goodbye.
And not a dry eye was to be seen –
Unless you looked into my eyes.

Ride, ride, ride, ride…

Rat a tap tap;
Oh don’t you come and ask;
Am I a coming back?
The sky has gone black on us.

Don’t you weep –
Blame myself for these things
Known I was stronger than he –
And all you weaklings knew it.

Toodle loo;
They all abandoned you
One bruised and another screwed,
But I was the only loved.

Oh, Hannah Leah …
I was the only love.

Keep that bed.
Now brother, keep that rug.
Lord knows I was given so much –
And the devil keeps me fed.

On the wall. On the stove –
And in the blank book you draw –
There are signs of Hannah Leah
There are signs of our love.

Oh, Hannah Leah …
There are signs of love.

On a black, blue night
I go a wandering:
Out over Houston –
Along Avenue A.
Hannah Leah
On Avenue A.

Ku Klux Klan;
There’s evil in every man.
Come love her when you can –
And see about Hannah Leah.

Is there out there still
Life on the streets
And hearts still beating
In the city?
Or are there only eyes
That burn with fear
And tears that sear
Down the faces of the dead?
Seems to me we lost them long ago
There’s too much pain
Not much pity
Got to get these tombstones
Off my brain
Here and now
Not in the fucking ever after.

FR:

Est-ce que dehors il y a encore
De la vie dans les rues
Et des coeurs qui battent
Dans la ville?
Ou n'y a t'il que des yeux
Qui brûlent appeurés
Et des larmes qui brûlent
En coulant les visages des morts
Il me semble que nous les avons perdus il y a longtemps
Il y a trop de douleur
Peu de pitié
Il faut que je chasse ces pierres tombales
Ee mon esprit
Ici et maintenant
Pas dans ce putain de lendemain

Il y avait trop de dope hier soir
De retour sur la route à la lumière du matin
On suivra les cimes
Et maintenant tu me montres ce que tu as.
On peut sentir les vents errants
Soufflant dans nos cheveux de montagne
Sur ces anciennes routes, le monde se réveille.
Il y avait trop de fantôme hier soir
De retour sur la route à la lumière du matin
On suivra les cimes
Et maintenant tu me montres ce que tu as.
As-tu déjà vu cette route
Il y avait trop d’amour hier soir !
Montre-moi ce que tu as, ce que tu as.

ES:

La conocí yendo a casa espontánea yo sin fe.
Para creer me la encontraba a punto de llover.
Había un tercer personaje admitiré también lo que sé, lo que sé.
Bella que te ves con él, enamorada de cien.

Inevitable tu juego de a la mañana ven,
escondidas, tiroteos y crispetas también.
Pupilas que van a cien, no podremos negar bien,
nada, nada…

Nos hundimos trago a trago hasta devolver.
Luego te vas y es muy tarde para ya volver.
No crecimos cautivos y sabemos correr y correr y correr...
Somos el mejor juego, fichas el uno del otro
¿Que esperabas buen final?
No.



EN:

I met her going home spontaneously, I had no faith.
To believe I met her when it was about to rain.
There was a third character I will also admit what I know, what I know.
Beautiful you look with him, in love a hundred ways.

Inevitable your game of in the morning come,
hide-and-seek, shootings and pop corn too.
Pupils that go a hundred ways, we won't be able to deny well,
nothing, nothing...

We sink drink by drink until we return.
Then you leave and it's too late to come back.
We didn't grow up captive and we know how to run and run and run...
We're the best game, tokens for each other.
Did you expect a good ending?
No.

ES:

Solo aquel matiz quedó
Al intentar ser el mejor
Al momento de andar
Sin ti.

Tras banalizar mi ayer
Mi devoción perdió el edén
Siendo algo tan normal en mi.

Por ser tan informal
Me confundí al pensar
En mi…

Siendo el detractor que fui
Trate al sentir que sonreír
Podría ser natural en mi
Solo aquel matiz quedó
Al intentar ser el mejor
Al momento de andar
Sin ti
Por ser tan informal
Me confundí al pensar
En mi…

Pronto para olvidar
Y tarde para perdonar
No es fácil olvidar
Sin ti.




EN:

Only that nuance remained
When I tried to be the best
At the moment of being
Without you.

After banalizing my yesterday
My devotion lost its Eden
Being something so normal in me.

For being so casual
I got confused thinking
In me...

Being the detractor that I was
I tried to feel that smiling
Could be natural to me
Only that nuance remained
In trying to be the best
At the moment of walking
Without you
For being so casual
I got confused when I thought
In me...

Too soon to forget
And late to forgive
It's not easy to forget
Without you.

Through the huge deserts, i wanna live
with the sand peopleWith the same customsOne person told me, sea and earth
indulge in battlefor the glory of myths and temples.So i'd go, i want to knowSo i'd go, to see the land of the
unknownwhen i was younger, we learned life iswonderfulYes it is if you live every moment like
the last onewithout money in the pocket, you can
live true moments, Wonderful!It's what this old man makes me
understand

So i'd go, i want to knowSo i'd go , to see the land of the
unknown