Letra 'Life During Wartime (live)' de 'Talking Heads' traducida al español

Heard of a van that is loaded with weapons,
packed up and ready to go
Heard of some gravesites, out by the highway,
a place where nobody knows
The sound of gunfire, off in the distance,
I'm getting used to it now
Lived in a brownstore, lived in the ghetto,
I've lived all over this town

This ain't no party, this ain't no disco,
this ain't no fooling around
No time for dancing, or lovey dovey,
I ain't got time for that now

Transmit the message, to the receiver,
hope for an answer some day
I got three passports, a couple of visas,
you don't even know my real name
High on a hillside, the trucks are loading,
everything's ready to roll
I sleep in the daytime, I work in the nightime,
I might not ever get home

This ain't no party, this ain't no disco,
this ain't no fooling around
This ain't no mudd club, or C. B. G. B.,
I ain't got time for that now
Heard about Houston? Heard about Detroit?
Heard about Pittsburgh, PA?
You oughta know not to stand by the window
somebody might see you up there
I got some groceries, some peant butter,
to last a couple of days
But I ain't got no speakers, ain't got no
headphones, ain't got no records to play

Why stay in college? Why go to night school?
Gonna be different this time
Can't write a letter, can't send a postcard,
I can't write nothing at all
This ain't no party, this ain't no disco,
this ain't no fooling around
I'd like to kiss you, I'd love you hold you
I ain't got no time for that now

Trouble in transit, got through the roadblock,
we blended with the crowd
We got computer, we're tapping pohne lines,
I know that ain't allowed
We dress like students, we dress like housewives,
or in a suit and a tie
I changed my hairstyle, so many times now,
I don't know what I look like!
You make me shiver, I feel so tender,
we make a pretty good team
Don't get exhausted, I'll do some driving,
you ought to get some sleep
Get you instructions, follow directions,
then you should change your address
Maybe tomorrow, maybe the next day,
whatever you think is best
Burned all my notebooks, what good are
notebooks? They won't help me survive
My chest is aching, burns like a furnace,
the burning keeps me alive
Try to stay healthy, physical fitness,
don't want to catch no disease
Try to be careful, don't take no chances,
you better watch what you say

Oyó hablar de una furgoneta que se ha cargado con las armas,
empacado y listo para funcionar
Oído hablar de algunas tumbas, por la carretera,
un lugar donde nadie sabe
El sonido de los disparos, en la distancia,
Me estoy acostumbrando a ella ahora
Vivía en una brownstore, vivió en el gueto,
He vivido todo este pueblo

Esto no es ninguna de las partes, esto no es ninguna discoteca,
Esto no es perder el tiempo
No hay tiempo para bailar, o empalagoso cariño,
No tengo tiempo para eso ahora

Transmitir el mensaje al receptor,
esperar una respuesta a un día
Tengo tres pasaportes, un par de visas,
que ni siquiera saben mi nombre real
Alto de una colina, los camiones a cargar,
todo está listo para rodar
Duermo durante el día, yo trabajo en el nocturno,
Yo nunca podría llegar a casa

Esto no es ninguna de las partes, esto no es ninguna discoteca,
Esto no es perder el tiempo
Esto no es un club de Mudd, o el CBGB,
No tengo tiempo para eso ahora
He oído hablar de Houston? He oído hablar de Detroit?
He oído hablar de Pittsburgh?
Deberías saber que no deben estar cerca de la ventana
alguien podría ver ahí arriba
Tengo algunas tiendas de comestibles, un poco de mantequilla y peant
para durar un par de días
Pero yo no tengo ningún

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