"Everybody knows" (Original) Everybody knows that the dice are loaded Everybody rolls with their fingers crossed Everybody knows the war is over Everybody knows the good guys lost Everybody knows the fight was fixed The poor stay poor, the rich get rich That's how it goes Everybody knows Everybody knows that the boat is leaking Everybody knows that the captain lied Everybody got this broken feeling Like their father or their dog just died Everybody talking to their pockets Everybody wants a box of chocolates And a long stem rose Everybody knows Everybody knows that you love me baby Everybody knows that you really do Everybody knows that you've been faithful Ah give or take a night or two Everybody knows you've been discreet But there were so many people you just had to meet without your clothes And everybody knows Everybody knows, everybody knows That's how it goes Everybody knows Everybody knows, everybody knows That's how it goes Everybody knows And everybody knows that it's now or never Everybody knows that it's me or you And everybody knows that you live forever Ah when you've done a line or two Everybody knows the deal is rotten Old Black Joe's still picking cotton For your ribbons and bows And everybody knows And everybody... that the Plague is coming Everybody knows that it's moving fast Everybody... that the naked man and woman Are just a shining artifact of the past Everybody knows the scene is dead But there's gonna be a meter on your bed That will disclose, what everybody knows And everybody knows that you're in trouble Everybody knows what you've been through From the bloody cross on top of Calvary To the beach at Malibu Everybody knows it's coming apart Take one last look at this Sacred Heart Before it blows And everybody knows Everybody knows, everybody knows That's how it goes Everybody knows Everybody knows, everybody knows That's how it goes Ohhh... Everybody knows Everybody knows, everybody knows That's how it goes Everybody knows Everybody knows, everybody knows *Letra original en escrita por: Leonard Cohen; Sharon Robinson [Stranger Music, Inc.] | "Un Llamado Del Corazón" (Interpretación) Todos saben que las apuestas están arregladas y aun así juegan esperando un golpe de suerte. Todo el mundo sabe... que la guerra no existe, los buenos la han perdido desde antes de iniciarla. Todos saben que la lucha también fue manipulada: el pobre permanece pobre, el rico seguirá robando. Así es como su controversial sistema camina, es un secreto a voces que nadie ignora. Todos saben que la nave está por desplomarse, están conscientes que el capitán trata de ocultarlo. Sentimiento de agonía cercano a este temido vacío se padece justo al morir sus padres... o su perro. Todo el mundo alardeando de sus riquezas, esperando así cubrir sus carencias con regalos, comprando el amor y el reconocimiento social. Todos sienten y pasan por esto en algún momento. Todo el mundo sabe que tú me amas, hijo mío, aunque saben bien cómo se comportan en realidad. Ante los ojos de los demás han sido unos fieles, pero ustedes mismos sabrán las faltas cometidas. No obstante, saben lo que han soportado callados, pero hubo tanta necesidad que no importó pisotear o humillarse ante mucha gente para abrirse paso. Y todo el mundo sabe por lo que tuvo que pasar. Todo el mundo sabe, reconoce su propia historia, así es como esto se va escribiendo. Todo el mundo sabe que nada está escrito, todos culpando al destino, saben que no lo saben. Todo depende como quieran llevarlo, todo el mundo lo sabe en el fondo. Y todos saben que la pereza no deja nada bueno, al igual que su egoísmo derivado de esa desidia. Saben que si lo superan podrían vivir para siempre, cuando realmente marquen el rumbo de la historia. Aunque saben que el trato a sus semejantes apesta, la esclavitud sigue hasta sus días, en forma de racismo, discriminación o de su propia intolerancia. Ah y todo el mundo sabe disimularlo bastante bien. Y todo el mundo sabe que la Plaga se aproxima, saben que podría empezar a mutarse sin control y hasta provocar que sus aparatos de procreación sean magnificas piezas de museo... pero sin uso. Saben lo que significa dicha escena: su extinción. En todo caso estará ahí parada, junto a su lecho de muerte, consumando... lo que todo el mundo teme. Y todo el mundo sabe que se encuentran en apuros, todos sienten la cruz que han venido arrastrando. Desde aquel linchamiento en la cima del Calvario, hasta la vida entre lujos y excesos, nada está exento. Todo el mundo presiente que el desenlace se acerca, mejor depositen su fe en este Sagrado Corazón que les está hablando ahora mismo... antes que reviente. Y todo el mundo sabe si sabrá responder a tiempo. Todo el mundo sabe... que el tiempo no se detiene, así es como marchan las cosas y no hay vuelta atrás. No se dan cuenta que el planeta empieza a quejarse. Todo el mundo sabe, entiende que deben moverse, así es como podrán salvarse para seguir la historia. Ohhh... todo el mundo sabe si me hará caso o no. Todo el mundo sabe... que está en sus manos, así es como va el principio de las cosas que creé. Todo el mundo sabe que la vida no espera, saben que depende más de ustedes... que de mí. Interpretación escrita por: Antonio Ayora https://wordpress-1255207-4584295.cloudwaysapps.com/ | A Call From The Heart (Interpretation) Everybody knows that the bets are rigged, and even so plays expecting a stroke of luck. Everybody knows... the war does not exist, the good guys lost it before to start it. Everybody knows the fight was also manipulated: the poor stay poor, the rich will go on stealing. That’s how their controversial system walks, it’s an open secret that nobody ignores. Everybody knows the ship is about to collapse, everybody is aware of that may not be a lie. The anguish will be similar to that void left like when their parents just died… or their dog. Everybody while flaunting of their wealth, expecting so to cover their lacking with gifts, buying the love and the social recognition. Everybody too preoccupied with trivialities. Everybody knows that you love me, my dear son, although know well how you behave in reality. In the eyes of others you have been ones faithful, but yourselves will know the faults committed. However, you know what have borne in silence, but there was such need that not matter to trample or humiliate oneself before others to get ahead. And everybody knows what went through. Everybody knows, recognizes their own history, that’s how this is going writing. Everybody knows that nothing is written, all blaming the destiny, know you do not know it. Everything depends how you want to carry it, everybody knows it in the deep inside. And know that laziness leaves nothing good, so like your egoism derives from that slovenliness. But if you overcome this you could live forever, when you really mark the course of history. Although know that treat to your fellow men stinks, the slavery go on until your days, in form of racism, discrimination or of your own intolerance. And everybody knows it to dissimulate quite well. And everybody knows that the Plague is coming, know that it can begin to mutate out of control. It may cause that your procreation devices are magnificent museum pieces... but no use. Know what means that scene: your extinction. In any case it’ll be there stand, near of your deathbed, consummating... what everybody fears. And everybody knows that you’re in trouble, everybody feels the cross that have come dragging. From that lynching on top of Calvary, until to the life between luxury and excess, nothing is exempt. Everybody has a feeling that the ending is near, better deposit your faith in this Sacred Heart that is speaking to you now... before it blows. And everybody knows never too late while you can. Everybody knows ... the clock is ticking, that’s how things march and not going back. Everybody realizes the planet begins to complain. Everybody knows, understands that must move, that’s how you can to save to continue the story. Ohhh... everybody knows if will ignore me or not. Everybody knows... it is in your hands, that’s how does the principle of things I created. Everybody knows that life does not wait, know that depends more on you... that of me. Interpretation written by: Antonio Ayora https://wordpress-1255207-4584295.cloudwaysapps.com/ |