Letra 'Telegraph Road' de 'Mark knopfler' traducida al español

A long time ago came a man on a track
walking thirty miles with a sack on his back
and he put down his load where he thought it was the best
he made a home in the wilderness
he built a cabin and a winter store
and he ploughed up the ground by the cold lake shore
and the other travellers came riding down the track
and they never went further and they never went back
then came the churches then came the schools
then came the lawyers then came the rules
then came the trains and the trucks with their loads
and the dirty old track was the telegraph road
Then came the mines - then came the ore
then there was the hard times then there was a war
telegraph sang a song about the world outside
telegraph road got so deep and so wide
like a rolling river
And my radio says tonight itand's gonna freeze
people driving home from the factories
thereand's six lanes of traffic
three lanes moving slow
I used to like to go to work but they shut it down
iand've got a right to go to work but thereand's no work here to be found
yes and they say weand're gonna have to pay whatand's owed
weand're gonna have to reap from some seed thatand's been sowed
and the birds up on the wires and the telegraph poles
they can always fly away from this rain and this cold
you can hear them singing out their telegraph code
all the way down the telegraph road
You know iand'd sooner forget but i remember those nights
when life was just a bet on a race between the lights
you had your head on my shoulder you had your hand in my hair
now you act a little colder like you donand't seem to care
but believe in me baby and iand'll take you away
from out of this darkness and into the day
from these rivers of headlights these rivers of rain
from the anger that lives on the streets with these names
and'cos iand've run every red light on memory lane
iand've seen desperation explode into flames
and i donand't wanna see it again
From all of these signs saying sorry but weand're closed
all the way down the telegraph road

Hace mucho tiempo vino un hombre en una pista
andar treinta millas con un saco en la espalda
y dejó su carga en el que pensé que era mejor
él hizo una casa en el desierto
se construyó una cabaña y un almacén de invierno
y arado de la tierra por la orilla del lago frío
y los otros viajeros llegaron a caballo por la pista
y nunca fue más allá y nunca volvió
luego vinieron las iglesias luego vinieron las escuelas
luego vinieron los abogados luego vino la normativa
luego vinieron los trenes y los camiones con sus cargas
y la pista de viejo y sucio era el camino del telégrafo
Luego vinieron las minas - luego vino el mineral
entonces no era el momento duro, hubo una guerra
telégrafo cantó una canción sobre el mundo exterior
Telegraph Road puso tan amplia y profunda para
como un río de laminación
Y mi radio dice que esta noche va a congelar la itand
la gente que conduce a casa de las fábricas
seis thereand de carriles de tráfico
tres carriles de movimiento lento
A mí me gustaba ir a trabajar, pero lo cerraron
iand've tiene derecho a ir a trabajar pero thereand hay trabajo aquí para encontrar
Sí, y dicen weand're a tener que pagar whatand le debe
weand're va a tener

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