Videoclip
Rica
I was six years old
– E tabatin seis aña
Running from the sound in my nightgown, screamin’ through the walls
– Fugí for di e zonido den mi kamisa, gritando dor di e murayanan
He was angry, she was tryin’, I could hear it all
– E tabata rabia, e tabata purba, e por a tende tur kos
TV up loud as it could go
– TV na bos haltu, pasobra e por bai
Just another night at home
– Solamente un otro anochi na kas
You were raisin’ hell, can’t forget the smell soaked into your clothes
– Bo tabata pasa den un inferno, bo no por lubida e olor drench den bo paña
Hundred proof that burnt through that cigarette smoke
– 100 prueba ku el a kima su mes dor di huma di sigareta
Always knew before you spoke, how the night was gonna go
– Mi tabata sa semper promé ku mi a papia, kon e anochi lo a bai
Now you dive in, sayin’ you’re a different man
– Awor bo ta baha, bisando ku bo ta un hòmber diferente
I still remember you
– Mi ta kòrda bo ainda
Blacked out, face down, asleep in your car
– Desmayá, boca abou, drumi den bo outo
And the violence, the sirens that rang in the dark
– I violensia, e sirenan ku tabata soná den skuridat
And the last straw, the worst of all, the breakin’ of my mother’s heart
– I e gota ku a yena e glas, e pió di tur, e ruptura di kurason di mi mama
And now since December
– I awor for di desèmber
You’ve shown up, say I’ve grown up, you just want to see us
– Bo a bini, bo ta bisa ku mi a krese, bo ke solamente mira nos
You woke up sober, said you found Jesus
– Bo a lanta sobrio, bo a bisa Ku Bo A haña Hesus
You don’t understand why I still hate the man that came back
– Bo no ta komprondé dikon mi ta odia e hòmber ku a bolbe
But you can talk to God about that
– Pero bo por papia Ku Dios tokante Esei.
It was nine years ago
– Tabata nuebe aña pasá
It was broken glass, it was gettin’ bad, didn’t wanna go
– E tabata glas kibra, e tabata bira malu, e no tabata ke bai
But she couldn’t stay just to see the day she’d find you on the floor
– Pero e no por a keda su so pa mira e dia ku e lo a topa bo na suela
She couldn’t do it anymore
– E no por a hasié mas.
And you swear you’ll never be that man again
– I bo ta hura ku nunka mas lo bo ta e hòmber ei
But who you were, it made me who I am
– Pero ken bo tabata, a hasi mi ken mi ta.
And I still remember you
– I ainda mi ta kòrda bo
Blacked out, face down, asleep in your car
– Desmayá, boca abou, drumi den bo outo
And the violence, the sirens that rang in the dark
– I violensia, e sirenan ku tabata soná den skuridat
And the last straw, the worst of all, the breakin’ of my mother’s heart
– I e gota ku a yena e glas, e pió di tur, e ruptura di kurason di mi mama
And now since December
– I awor for di desèmber
You’ve shown up, say I’ve grown up, you just wanna see us
– Bo a bini, bo ta bisa ku mi a krese, bo ke solamente mira nos
You woke up sober, said you found Jesus
– Bo a lanta sobrio, bo a bisa Ku Bo A haña Hesus
You don’t understand why I still hate the man that came back
– Bo no ta komprondé dikon mi ta odia e hòmber ku a bolbe
But you can talk to God about that
– Pero bo por papia Ku Dios tokante Esei.
You can talk to God about that
– Bo por papia ku Dios tokante Esei.
You can talk to God about that
– Bo por papia ku Dios tokante Esei.
Yeah, you can talk, you can talk, you can talk to God about
– Si, bo por papia, bo por papia, bo Por papia Ku Dios tokante
The mother, the brother, the family you broke
– E mama, e ruman, e famia ku bo a kibra
And the daughter who grew up trusting no one
– I e yu muhé ku a krese sin konfiansa den niun hende
And the bruises on her skin, the holes that you left in the walls
– I e morde den su kurpa, e buraconan ku bo a laga den e murayanan
You can talk to God about it all
– Bo por papia ku Dios di tur kos.
Oh, oh (You can talk to God about that)
– Oh ,oh (bo Por papia Ku Dios tokante Esei)
Oh, oh (You can talk to God about that)
– Oh ,oh (bo Por papia Ku Dios tokante Esei)
(You can talk to God about that)
– (Bo Por papia Ku Dios tokante Esei)
You can talk to God about it all
– Bo por papia ku Dios di tur kos.
