Talkin' Blues

Bob Marley

Falando Tristemente

Yeah! Oh, yeah! Now!
Cold ground was my bed last night (bed last night)
And rock was my pillow, too (doo-oo-oo-oo-oo!)
Cold ground was my bed last night (bed last night)
And rock was my pillow, too, yeah!

I'm saying: Talkin' blues (talkin' blues)
Talkin' blues (talkin' blues)
They say your feet is just too big for your shoes. (shoe-oo-oo-oo-oo)
Talkin' blues (talkin' blues), talkin' blues (talkin' blues)
Your feet is just too big for your shoes (shoe-oo-oo-oo-oo)

Yeah, I've been down on the rock for so long (so long)
I seem to wear a permanent screw (screw-oo-oo-oo-oo)
I've been down on the rock for so long (so long)
I seem to wear a permanent screw (screw-oo-oo-oo-oo)

But-a I - I'm gonna stare in the Sun
Let the rays shine in my eyes
I - I'm a gonna take a just-a one step more
'Cause I feel like bombin' a church -
Now - now that you know that the preacher is lyin'
So who's gonna stay at home
When - when the freedom fighters are fighting?

'Cause it is brighter on the outside
Then it is really on the inside
So don't you take our life for granted
Knowing where we're bound
This words will fill another mystery
Now that the day draw nigh

And we still riding high
Yes we still riding high
And we still riding high
Oh, we still riding high

Talkin' blues (talkin' blues), talkin' blues (talkin' blues)
They say your feet is just too big for your shoes, woe-oh-oh-oh!
Talkin' blues (talkin' blues), keep on talkin' blues (talkin' blues)
They say - you hear what they say -
Didn't you hear?
Cold ground was my bed (bed last night)
Rockstone - rockstone - rockstone was my pillow
Cold ground was my bed last night (bed last night)
And rock was my pillow, too
Sayin': (talkin' blues, talkin' blues)
I seem to wear a permanent screw - permanent screw
Talkin' blues (talkin' blues), talkin' blues (talkin' blues)
Feet is just too big for your shoes (shoe-oo-oo-oo-oo)

Sim, oh yeah, não!
Chão frio era minha cama ontem à noite
E a rocha era o meu travesseiro também
Chão frio era minha cama ontem à noite
E a rocha era o meu travesseiro também, yeah

Estou falando tristemente, falando tristemente
Eles dizem que seus pés são simplesmente muito grandes para os sapatos
Falando tristemente, falando tristemente
Seus pés são simplesmente muito grandes para os sapatos

Eu estive na rocha por tanto tempo
Parece-me vestir um parafuso permanente, yeah
Eu estive na rocha por tanto tempo
Parece-me vestir um parafuso permanente
Mas eu vou olhar no sol
Que os raios brilhem em meus olhos
Eu vou tomar apenas um passo de cada vez
Porque eu sinto como bombardeio de uma igreja, agora
Agora que você sabe que o pregador está mentindo

Então, quem vai ficar em casa
Quando os combatentes pela liberdade estão lutando
Falando tristemente, falando tristemente
Eles dizem que seus pés são simplesmente muito grandes para os sapatos, whoa
Falando tristemente, falando tristemente
Eles dizem, ouça o que eles dizem, não consegue ouvir?

Chão frio era minha cama ontem à noite
Rocha de pedra, pedra, rocha, pedra, rocha era o meu travesseiro
Chão frio era minha cama ontem à noite
E a rocha era o meu travesseiro também

Falando tristemente, falando tristemente
Parece-me vestir um parafuso, permanente permanente
Falando tristemente, falando tristemente
Eles dizem que seus pés são simplesmente muito grandes para os sapatos