
Secret Door
2009
3:43
Official Music Video
Secret Door by Arctic Monkeys
Lyrics & Translation
English
Fools on parade cavort and carry on
For waiting eyes
That you would rather be beside than in front of
But she's never been the kind to be hollowed by the stares
She swam out of tonight's phantasm
Grabbed my hand and made it very clear
There's absolutely nothing for us here
It's a magnolia celebration
To be attempted on a Wednesday night
It's better than to get a reputation
As a miserable little tyke
At least that's the conclusion
She came to in this overture
The secret door swings behind us
She's saying nothing
She's just giggling along
Her arms were folded most indignant
Not looking like she was soon to leave
I had to squint in order to believe
And then like a butler pushing on a bookshelf
And unveiling the unexpected
I, who was earlier reluctant, was suddenly embarrassed and corrected
How could such a creature
Survive in such a habitat
The secret door swings behind us
She's saying nothing
She's just giggling along
And even if they were to find us
I wouldn't notice, I'm completely occupied
As all the fools on parade
Cavort and carry on for waiting eyes
Ones you would rather be beside than in front of
But she's never been the kind
To be hollowed by the stares
Fools on parade
Frolic and fuck about to make a gaze
Turn to a scribble on a page by a picture
That holds her absence
But you're daft to think she'd care
Fools on parade [3x]
Conduct a sing-along
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.

Spanish translation of Secret Door by Arctic Monkeys
Secret Door* (original Arctic Monkeys)
Fools on parade cavort and carry on
For waiting eyes
That you would rather be beside than in front of
But she's never been the kind to be hollowed by the stares
She swam out of tonight's phantasm
Grabbed my hand and made it very clear
There's absolutely nothing for us here
It's a magnolia celebration
To be attempted on a Wednesday night
It's better than to get a reputation
As a miserable little tyke
At least that's the conclusion
She came to in this overture
The secret door swings behind us
She's saying nothing
She's just giggling along
Her arms were folded most indignant
Not looking like she was soon to leave
I had to squint in order to believe
And then like a butler pushing on a bookshelf
And unveiling the unexpected
I, who was earlier reluctant, was suddenly embarrassed and corrected
How could such a creature
Survive in such a habitat
The secret door swings behind us
She's saying nothing
She's just giggling along
And even if they were to find us
I wouldn't notice, I'm completely occupied
As all the fools on parade
Cavort and carry on for waiting eyes
Ones you would rather be beside than in front of
But she's never been the kind
To be hollowed by the stares
Fools on parade
Frolic and fuck about to make a gaze
Turn to a scribble on a page by a picture
That holds her absence
But you're daft to think she'd care
Fools on parade [3x]
Conduct a sing-along
Secret Door (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Tontos en desfile retozan y continúan
Para ojos expectantes
Que preferirías tener al lado que delante
Pero ella nunca ha sido del tipo que se vacía por las miradas
Ella nadó fuera del fantasma de esta noche
Tomó mi mano y lo dejó muy claro
No hay absolutamente nada para nosotros aquí
Es una celebración de magnolia
Para ser intentada un miércoles por la noche
Es mejor que ganarse una reputación
Como un pequeño mocoso miserable
Al menos esa es la conclusión
A la que llegó en esta obertura
La puerta secreta se cierra tras nosotros
Ella no dice nada
Solo se ríe a carcajadas
Sus brazos estaban cruzados, muy indignados
Sin parecer que fuera a irse pronto
Tuve que entrecerrar los ojos para creer
Y luego, como un mayordomo empujando una estantería
Y desvelando lo inesperado
Yo, que antes era reacio, de repente me sentí avergonzado y corregido
Cómo podría una criatura así
Sobrevivir en un hábitat así
La puerta secreta se cierra tras nosotros
Ella no dice nada
Solo se ríe a carcajadas
E incluso si nos encontraran
No me daría cuenta, estoy completamente ocupado
Mientras todos los tontos en desfile
Retozan y continúan para ojos expectantes
Que preferirías tener al lado que delante
Pero ella nunca ha sido del tipo
Que se vacía por las miradas
Tontos en desfile
Retozan y se desmadran para que una mirada
Se convierta en un garabato en una página junto a una imagen
Que contiene su ausencia
Pero eres tonto si crees que le importaría
Tontos en desfile [3x]
Dirigen un coro
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