martes, agosto 30, 2011

Be At Peace Little King. (Ring 'Em Bells)

It hasn't hit me yet,
And when it's about to,
The waves fall back,
And I'm left standing at the shore alone and dry,

Memories of you visit me now,
From, oh, so far away,
But still, here I am, out and about,
And all I can really say,

Is goodbye, farewell,
I'll be sure to ring 'em bells,
For you once again,

It must've not been easy for you to leave your shell,
But it sure was quick,
And so I'll be sure to ring 'em bells,
For you once again,

Be at peace little king,
Shine on little king,

Your light went out,
Like a candle's flame in the nightly wind,
Yet somehow like the scent of perfume on clothes,
You're still lingering,

And maybe someday,
When the veil of life is lifted from my eyes,
I'll hear your laughter and see your face again,
But all I can say until then,

Is goodbye, farewell,
I'll be sure to ring 'em bells,
For you once again,

It must've not been easy for you to leave your shell,
But it sure was quick,
And so I'll be sure to ring 'em bells,
For you once again,

Be at peace little king,
Shine on little king,(4X)

ARealRock'N'Rolla


Aún sin ser golpeado,
Y cuando veo venir al fin el embate,
Las tempestuosas olas retroceden,
Y, a un lado, sin ser tocado, por las amargas aguas, soy abandonado,

Recuerdos de ti, me visitan ahora,
Desde un lugar tan lejano,
Mas, sin embargo, afuera, aún me encuentro,
Y sin más remedio, puedo decir sólo, lo que habita en mis adentros,

Adiós, hasta luego,
Sonaré las campanas por ti,
Una vez más hoy,
Y mañana de nuevo,

Hazaña fácil no fue, el dejar atrás tu caparazón,
Pero que rápido lo hiciste,
Adiós, hasta luego,
Sonarán hoy por ti las campanas, y mañana lo harán de nuevo.

Tu luz se apagó,
Como la llama de una vela en el viento de la noche,
Y sin embargo, como el perfume que en ropas viejas deja su esencia,
Así tanto en el corazón como en la mente has dejado plasmada tu presencia,

Y quizá algún día, sólo el destino sabrá cuando,
El velo de la vida se levantará de mis ojos,
Y podré escuchar el sonido de tu risa y ver tu cara otra vez,
Pero hasta entonces, lo único que puedo decir es,

Adiós, hasta luego,
Sonaré las campanas por ti,
Una vez más hoy,
Y mañana de nuevo,

Hazaña fácil no fue, el dejar atrás tu caparazón,
Pero que rápido lo hiciste,
Adiós, hasta luego,
Sonarán hoy por ti, las campanas, y mañana lo harán de nuevo,

Descansa en paz pequeño rey,
Eres ahora una chispa en el cielo,
Que ilumina el camino a los que han quedado atrás en duelo,
Descansa en paz pequeño rey,

Adiós, hasta luego,
Sonaré las campanas por ti,
Una vez más hoy,
Y mañana de nuevo,

Hazaña fácil no fue, el dejar atrás tu caparazón,
Pero que rápido lo hiciste,
Adiós, hasta luego,
Sonarán hoy por ti, las campanas, y mañana lo harán de nuevo,



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