Letra 'The Lamb's Book Of Life' de 'Sinead O'Connor' traducida al español

Out of Ireland I have come
Great hatred and little room
Maimed us at the start
And now home just breaks my heart
To America I have come
I hope to bring your preacher man
Home to show my people how they can
Get their names back in the book of life of the lamb

I know that I've done many things
To give you reason not to listen to me
Especially as I have been so angry
But if you knew me maybe you would understand me
Words can't express how sorry I am
If I ever caused pain to anybody
I just hope that you can show compassion
And love me enough to just please listen

Out of Ireland I did run
Great hatred and little room
Aimed to break my heart
Wreck me up and tear me all apart
To America I have come
I need to find a good preacherman
Who can show me how I can
Get my name back in the book of life of the lamb

I bring these blessings with me
A strong heart full of hope and a feeling
That everything in this world would be okay
If people just believed enough in God to pray
But the world thinks that sounds crazy
And that's the thing that makes me sing so sadly
To think that we would leave God so lonely
To think that we would mess up our own destiny

Out of history we have come
With great hatred and little room
It aims to break our hearts
Wreck us up and tear us all apart
But if we listen to the preacher man
He can show us how it can be done
To live in peace and live as one
Get our names back in the book of life of the lamb

Out of hopelessness we can come
If people just believe it can be done
'Cause every prayer ever prayed is heard
Take power in the power of the word

Out of history we have come
With great hatred and little room
It aims to break our hearts
Wreck us up and tear us all apart

But if we listen to the Rasta man
He can show us how it can be done
To live in peace and live as one
Get our names back in the book of life of the lamb

Out of history we have come
With great hatred and little room
It aims to break our hearts
Smash us up and tear us all apart

But if we listen to the Rasta woman
She can show us how it can be done
To live in peace and live as one
Get our names back in the book of life of the lamb

Fuera de Irlanda que he venido
Odio y habitación muy pequeña
Mutilado con nosotros en el inicio
Y ahora a casa me rompe el corazón
Para América he venido
Espero traer a su hombre del predicador
Inicio de mostrar a mi gente cómo pueden
Recibe su nombre de nuevo en el libro de la vida del Cordero

Sé que he hecho muchas cosas
Para darle la razón no me escuches
Sobre todo porque he estado tan enfadado
Pero si usted me conociera tal vez usted me entiende
Las palabras no pueden expresar cuánto lo siento
Si alguna vez me causó dolor a nadie
Sólo espero que pueda mostrar compasión
Y amo lo suficiente como para complacer a sólo escuchar

Fuera de Irlanda que se ha ejecutado
Odio y habitación muy pequeña
Dirigido a romper mi corazón
Restos de mí y me desgarro todo aparte
Para América he venido
Tengo que encontrar un buen PREACHERMAN
¿Quién puede explicarme cómo puedo
Obtener mi nombre de nuevo en el libro de la vida del Cordero

Traigo estas bendiciones conmigo
Un corazón fuerte lleno de esperanza y un sentimiento
Que todo en este mundo iba a estar bien
Si la gente cree lo suficiente en Dios para orar
Pero el mundo piensa que suena loco
Y eso es lo que hace que

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