Letra 'The Chimbley Sweep' de 'The Decemberists' traducida al español

I am a chimbley, a chimbley sweep
no bed to lie, no shoes to hold my feet
upon the rooftops in dead of night
youand'll hear me cry, iand'll shake you from your sleep
to hear me weep
andquot;your day will come indeed
for i am a poor and a wretched boy
a chimbley, chimbley sweep.andquot;
I am an orphan, an orphan boy
iand've known no love, iand've seen no motherand's joy
a dirty doorstep my cradle laid
my fortuneand's made, iand'll shake you from your sleep
to hear me weep
andquot;your day will come indeed
for i am a poor and a wretched boy
a chimbley, chimbley sweep.andquot;
andquot;o lonely urchin!andquot; the widow cried,
andquot;iand've not been swept since the day my husband died.andquot;
her cheeks are blushing, her legs laid bare
and shipwrecked there, iand'll shake you from your sleep
to hear me weep
andquot;your day will come indeed
for i am a poor and a wretched boy
a chimbley, chimbley sweep.andquot;
for i am a poor and a wretched boy
a chimbley, chimbley sweep