Letra 'The priest' de 'Milow' traducida al español

I'm Peter van der Hold
I'm 68 years old
I doubt some questions have increased
In 42 years of being a priest
I'm at the end of my life
I'm not sure if I'm gonna survive
I often don't know what to say
When I talk to Him, when I pray
In reply I receive
Only silence, no relieve
I've waited in vain for a little advice
from that great voice in ethereal skies

Once I was revolutionary
A devoted mercenary
A gifted student in God's hands
Now I'm old and sick of his demands
I tried to be honest and good
Did my job the best I could
But I always stayed that average man
Right in the spot where I began
During the grieve with which I've dealt
Spent three decades since I've felt
The certainty I so adored 'bout the existence of the Lord

I've seen enough, that's why I know
God left this place, long long time ago

I'll give him to my perish
Things I don't have myself but cherish
And namely love and charity
Mostly purpose that's what sets you free
So I'm where the metaphores
Are not comforting anymore
I think I'm almost done with my search
Got old so fast even in my church
But feels as if I'm kept out
Some sort of secret about
The meaning of live sometimes
Can't fail to notice these are mediocre types

I've seen enough, that's why I know
God left this place, long long time ago
I've seen enough, that's why I know
God left this place, long long time ago

And time has made me good at one thing
And horrible at everything else
The blessings of a world divine
Were always elsewhere and never mine
Oh, I would like to hold someone
Briefly maybe have some fun
My body's hardly designed
So I'm not really the hugging kind
Not once has there been
Someone with a softer skin
Who reached out for me in the middle of the night
'Cause my own lumpy mattress would've turn on the light
I think I've been miscast
And the time of saints is passed
My faith is reclassed but not least
After 42 years of being a priest
The church is like a woman
Thing out of reach like a vision
She glimmers in the distance which I could never quite get
Now i'm stuck here with my regret

I've seen enough, that's why I know
God left this place, long long time ago
I've seen enough, that's why I know
God left this place, long long time ago

I've seen enough, that's why I know
God left this place, long long time ago
I've seen enough, that's why I know
God left this place, long long time ago

It's my portion, it's my cup...
It's my portion, it's my cup...

Soy Peter van der espera
Tengo 68 años de edad
Dudo que algunas preguntas se han incrementado
En 42 años de ser sacerdote
Estoy en el final de mi vida
No estoy seguro si voy a sobrevivir
A menudo no sé qué decir
Cuando hablo con Él, cuando rezo
En respuesta que reciba
Sólo el silencio, no se alivian
He esperado en vano por un pequeño consejo
de esa gran voz en los cielos etéreos

Una vez que fue revolucionario
Un devoto de mercenarios
Un estudiante talentoso en manos de Dios
Ahora estoy viejo y enfermo de sus demandas
He tratado de ser honesto y bueno
Hice mi trabajo lo mejor que pude
Pero siempre se mantuvo que el hombre promedio
Justo en el lugar donde empecé a
Durante el duelo con el que he tratado
Pasamos tres décadas desde que me he sentido
La certeza de que lo adoraba 'combate la existencia de Dios

He visto lo suficiente, por eso sé que
Dios dejó este lugar, hace mucho mucho tiempo

Le daré a mi perecer
Cosas que no me tienen aprecio, pero
Y a saber, el amor y la caridad
Parcialmente propósito que es lo que os da la libertad
Así que estoy en las metáforas
¿No más reconfortante
Creo que ya casi termino con mi búsqueda
Tiene

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