Letra 'Famine' de 'Sinead O'Connor' traducida al español

OK, I want to talk about Ireland
Specifically I want to talk about the andquot;famineandquot;
About the fact that there never really was one
There was no andquot;famineandquot;
See Irish people were only ALLOWED to eat potatoes
All of the other food
Meat fish vegetables
Were shipped out of the country under armed guard
To England while the Irish people starved
And then on the middle of all this
They gave us money not to teach our children Irish
And so we lost our history
And this is what I think is still hurting me
See we're like a child that's been battered
Has to drive itself out of it's head because it's fightened
Still feels all the painful feelings
But they lose contact with the memory
And this leads to massive self-destruction
Alcoholism drug action
All desperate attempts at running
And in it's worst form
Becomes actual killing
And if there ever is gonna be healing
There has to be remembering
And then grieving
So that there then can be forgiving
There has to be knowledge and understanding
An American army regulation
Says you mustn't kill more than 10% of a nation
'Cos to do so causes permanent andquot;psychological damageandquot;
It's not permanent but they didn't know that
Anyway during the supposed andquot;famineandquot;
We lost a lot more than 10% of a nation
Through deaths on land or on ships of emigration
But what finally broke us was not starvation
But it's use in the controlling of our education
School go on about andquot;Black 47andquot;
On and on about andquot;The terrible andquot;famineandquot;andquot;
But what they don't say is in truth
There really never was one
So let's take a look shall we
The highest statistics of child abuse in the EEC
And we say we're a Christian country
But we've lost contact with our history
See we used to worship God as a mother
We're sufferin from post traumatic stress disorder
Look at all our old men in the pubs
Look at all our young people on drugs
We used to worship God as a mother
Now look at what we're doing to each other
We've even made killers of ourselves
The most child-like trusting people in the Universe
And this is what's wrong with us
Our history books the parent figure lied to us
I see the Irish
As a race like a child
That got itself basned in the face
And if there ever is gonna be healing
There has to be remembering
And then grieving
So that there then can be forgiving
There has to be knowledge and understanding

OK, yo quiero hablar de Irlanda
Específicamente quiero hablar de la andquot; famineandquot;
Sobre el hecho de que en realidad nunca fue una
No hubo andquot; famineandquot;
Ver los irlandeses sólo se les permitió comer patatas
Todos los otros alimentos
verduras carne de pescado
Fueron enviados fuera del país bajo vigilancia armada
Para Inglaterra, mientras que los irlandeses murieron de hambre
Y luego en el medio de todo esto
Nos dieron el dinero no enseñar a nuestros hijos irlandesa
Y así hemos perdido nuestra historia
Y esto es lo que creo que todavía se herirme
Vemos que somos como un niño que ha sido maltratada
Tiene que conducir en sí fuera de él de cabeza porque está fightened
Todavía se siente todos los sentimientos dolorosos
Pero pierden el contacto con la memoria
Y esto nos lleva a la autodestrucción masiva
la acción del fármaco alcoholismo
Todos los intentos desesperados de ejecución
Y en él es peor forma
Se convierte en homicidio real
Y si alguna vez va a ser la curación
Tiene que estar recordando
Y luego duelo
Para que no se puede perdonar
Tiene que haber conocimiento y la comprensión
Una regulación ejército estadounidense
Dice que no se debe matar a más del 10% de una nación
Porque al hacerlo causas

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