Lyrics Butchered Tongue – Hozier

Hozier Lyrics – Butchered Tongue

Singer: Butchered Tongue
Title: Hozier

Quando criança, eram os nomes dos lugares
Cantando para mim como se fossem a primeira coisa
Como a boca deve ser empregada em todos os cantos de si mesma
Dizer “Appalacicola” ou “Hushpukena”, como “Gweebarra”

Uma promessa cantada suavemente de outro lugar
E como um jovem abençoado, passar por tantos sinais de trânsito
E ter meu ouvido estrangeiro fresco novamente, em cada som improvável
E sentir-se em casa, ouvindo uma música que poucos ainda entendem

Uma língua massacrada, ainda cantando aqui acima do solo
As orelhas eram cortadas dos jovеns, se o trabalho do campo não os matasse
Eles еstão enterrados sem couro cabeludo na rocha quebrada de nossa casa
Você pode nunca saber sua fortuna

Até que a distância tenha sido mostrada entre o que está perdido para sempre
E o que ainda pode ser descoberto
Tão longe de casa para ter um estranho te chamando de “Querida”
Manter seu coração guardado sendo levantado como uma criança pela mão

Em alguma cidade que significa apenas ‘Casa’ para eles
Sem nenhum tradutor para soar
Uma língua massacrada ainda cantando aqui, acima do solo
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Hozier – English Translation

As a child, they were the names of places
Singing to me as if they were the first thing
How the mouth should be used in every corner of itself
Say “Appalacicola” or “Hushpukena” as “Gweebarra”

A promise sung gently from somewhere
And as a blessed young man, go through so many traffic signs
And have my foreign ear fresh again, in every unlikely sound
And feel at home, listening to a song that few understand

A massacred language, still singing here above the ground
The ears were cut from the Jovеns, if the work of the field did not kill them
They are buried scalp without scalp on the broken rock of our house
You may never know your fortune

Until the distance has been shown between what is lost forever
And what can still be discovered
So far from home to have a stranger calling you “dear”
Keep your heart guarded being raised like a child by the hand

In some city that means only ‘home’ for them
Without any translator to sound
A massacred language still singing here, above the ground
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Lyrics Butchered Tongue – Hozier

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