Portishead "Wandering Star" lírica

Traducción al: FR TR

Please, could you stay awhile to share my grief?
It's such a lovely day
To have to always feel this way
And the time, that I will suffer less
Is when, I never have to wake

Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever
Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever

Those who have seen the needle's eye now tread
Like a husk
From which all that was now has fled
And the masks, that the monsters wear
To feed, upon their prey

Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever
Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever

Doubled up inside
Take awhile to share my grief
Always doubled up inside
Taunted, cruel...

Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever
Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever