alt-J – Pleader (Trooko Version) Testo della canzone

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Pleader (Trooko Version) – alt-J

I was born in a green valley
I was born in this piece of land
Got to go be the man with a plan
To the concrete jungle but ill be back as soon as I can
Gotta go pack my bags, no Green Bay
September ended on a green day
Still horsing around on this green hay
On my way to the promise land for green pay
For them dead presidentes
En mi bolsillo es sencillo
Dime ¿Quien no quiere su propio castillo?
Pero no vendas tu patria para ser million

No vendas tu patria
No vendas, no vendas
No vendas tu patria para ser millon
No vendas tu patria
No vendas, no vendas
No vendas tu patria para ser
No vendas tu patria
No vendas, no vendas
No vendas tu patria para ser millon
No vendas tu patria
No vendas, no vendas
No vendas tu patria no vendas nada

How green, how green was my valley?
To be told of such hills
To be held in such spots
How green, how green was my valley?
Call to arms these harmonies
How green, how green was my valley?
To be told of such hills
To be held in such spots
Yeah

Yo voy a volver tu vas a ver
Contra quien sea como Lucifer
Y al Alt J ponle un alt-E
Pa' que los latinos sepan de mi
Vengo de aquí con acento
De los abuelos con miles de cuentos
De donde sopla el viento y no corre el tiempo
Y el pobre vive contento porque
Time si money but money ain't time
Don't confuse them cause that shit can blind
Is it a crime to be lying to sheep
While lying with lions for dimes?

How green, how green was my valley?
To be told of such hills
To be held in such spots
How green, how green was my valley?
Call to arms these harmonies
How green, how green was my valley?
To be told of such hills

Lying with lions for dimes 'cause
These green pills got me seeing my home
Got me feeling alone in this throne
Can Peter Pan be forever young?
Can Jim Carey be forever dumb?
And numb the reality of a piece of paper
That got me selling my soul without meeting my maker
But I'll be back, sooner than later
Wait for me in my green acre, Sin Suela

No vendas tu patria
No vendas, no vendas
No vendas tu patria para ser millon'
No vendas tu patria
No vendas, no vendas
No vendas tu patria para ser
No vendas tu patria
No vendas, no vendas
No vendas tu patria para ser millon'
No vendas tu patria
No vendas, no vendas
No vendas tu patria para ser

OK
PJ
Sin Suela
Trooko
Trooko

How green, how green was my valley?
Call to arms these harmonies
How green, how green was my valley?
To be told of such hills
To be held in such spots

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