Estrela de Belén
Mira que é duro cando espertas pola mañá
E descobres que todos esoutros días fóronse
E descobres que todos esoutros días fóronse
Só quedan recordos felices
Que se manteñen
Pode que preguntes a quen vou recorrer
Nesta fría e moura noite xeada
A resposta a esa pregunta
Non se atopa neste cuarto
Todos teus os soños e os teus amores non te protexerán
Ao final só pasan de longo
Saquéanche todo o que poden
E esperan a que volvas outra vez
Pode que preguntes a quen vou recorrer
Nesta fría e moura noite xeada
A resposta a esa pregunta
Non se atopa neste cuarto
Aínda así hai unha luz que brilla
Desa lámpada alá no recibidor
Talvez a estrela de Belén
Non era unha estrela en absoluto
Star of Bethlehem
Ain't
it hard when you wake up in the morning
And
you find out that those other days are gone?
All
you have is memories of happiness
Lingerin'
on.
You
might wonder who can I turn to
On
this cold and chilly night of gloom
The
answer to that question
Is
nowhere in this room.
All
your dreams and your lovers won't protect you,
They're
only passing through you in the end.
They'll
leave you stripped of all that they can get to,
And
wait for you to come back again.
You
might wonder who I can turn to
On
this cold and chilly night of gloom
The
answer to that question
Is
nowhere in this room.)
Yet
still a light is shining
From
that lamp on down the hall.
Maybe
the star of Bethlehem
Wasn't
a star at all.
American Stars 'n Bars
Neil Young
The Old Country Waltz. Fotografías de © Emilio Blanco "Milucho"
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