Children Of The Sky (A Starfield Song)
2023
3:27
Official Music Video
Children Of The Sky (A Starfield Song) by Imagine Dragons
Lyrics & Translation
English
Oh...!
Oh...!
Looking to the lonely telegraph that crept into your room
Listen to the bleating voices of the ones around her tomb
The radio is playing, but I can't hear them sing
The people all explaining, but they don't know a thing
Give me a sign, give me a sign
I wanna die tonight
They say that London sounds like a city of red
All the prisoners wait for their turn to be dead
Oh You don't love me
You don't love me like you say you do
I can take a picture, you can be a picture
Stitched into the fading black
I can take you home, now you can be a home
And we'll never look on back
The radio is playing, but I can't hear them sing
The people all explaining, but they don't know a thing
Give me a sign, give me a sign
I wanna die tonight
They say that London sounds like a city of red
All the prisoners wait for their turn to be dead
Oh You don't love me
You don't love me like you say you do
Oh, London sounds like a city of red
All the prisoners wait for their turn to be dead
And I don't want to die
No, I don't want to die tonight
Come out, I'm waiting on your front porch
You came in from the back door
We drift along the flooded sea of muddy waters
Clouds above us crying tears of sins all dying
We're begging for a reason
Oh, whoa! Oh, wo-a-oh!
Oh, whoa! Oh, wo-a-oh!
Oh...!
Oh...!
Now come out, I'm waiting on your front porch
You came in from the back door
We drift along a flooded sea of muddy waters
Clouds above us crying tears of sins all dying
We're begging for a reason
This year seems like a season
Belief in how we're living
Story with no ending
The storm is beating down
But we're sinking to the sky
We're sinking to the sky
We're sinking to the sky
We're sinking to the sky
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Children Of The Sky (A Starfield Song) by Imagine Dragons
Children Of The Sky (A Starfield Song)* (original Imagine Dragons)
Oh...!
Oh...!
Looking to the lonely telegraph that crept into your room
Listen to the bleating voices of the ones around her tomb
The radio is playing, but I can't hear them sing
The people all explaining, but they don't know a thing
Give me a sign, give me a sign
I wanna die tonight
They say that London sounds like a city of red
All the prisoners wait for their turn to be dead
Oh You don't love me
You don't love me like you say you do
I can take a picture, you can be a picture
Stitched into the fading black
I can take you home, now you can be a home
And we'll never look on back
The radio is playing, but I can't hear them sing
The people all explaining, but they don't know a thing
Give me a sign, give me a sign
I wanna die tonight
They say that London sounds like a city of red
All the prisoners wait for their turn to be dead
Oh You don't love me
You don't love me like you say you do
Oh, London sounds like a city of red
All the prisoners wait for their turn to be dead
And I don't want to die
No, I don't want to die tonight
Come out, I'm waiting on your front porch
You came in from the back door
We drift along the flooded sea of muddy waters
Clouds above us crying tears of sins all dying
We're begging for a reason
Oh, whoa! Oh, wo-a-oh!
Oh, whoa! Oh, wo-a-oh!
Oh...!
Oh...!
Now come out, I'm waiting on your front porch
You came in from the back door
We drift along a flooded sea of muddy waters
Clouds above us crying tears of sins all dying
We're begging for a reason
This year seems like a season
Belief in how we're living
Story with no ending
The storm is beating down
But we're sinking to the sky
We're sinking to the sky
We're sinking to the sky
We're sinking to the sky
Children Of The Sky (A Starfield Song) (traducción LyricVerse Team)
¡Oh...!
¡Oh...!
Mirando el solitario telégrafo que se coló en tu habitación
Escucha las voces balantes de los que están alrededor de su tumba
La radio está sonando, pero no puedo oírlos cantar
La gente está explicando, pero no saben nada
Dame una señal, dame una señal
Quiero morir esta noche
Dicen que Londres suena como una ciudad de rojo
Todos los prisioneros esperan su turno para morir
Oh, no me amas
No me amas como dices
Puedo tomar una foto, tú puedes ser una foto
Coser en el negro que se desvanece
Puedo llevarte a casa, ahora puedes ser un hogar
Y nunca miraremos atrás
La radio está sonando, pero no puedo oírlos cantar
La gente está explicando, pero no saben nada
Dame una señal, dame una señal
Quiero morir esta noche
Dicen que Londres suena como una ciudad de rojo
Todos los prisioneros esperan su turno para morir
Oh, no me amas
No me amas como dices
Oh, Londres suena como una ciudad de rojo
Todos los prisioneros esperan su turno para morir
Y no quiero morir
No, no quiero morir esta noche
Sal, te estoy esperando en tu porche delantero
Entraste por la puerta trasera
Derivamos por el mar inundado de aguas turbias
Nubes sobre nosotros llorando lágrimas de pecados que mueren
Estamos rogando por una razón
¡Oh, whoa! ¡Oh, wo-a-oh!
¡Oh, whoa! ¡Oh, wo-a-oh!
¡Oh...!
¡Oh...!
Ahora sal, te estoy esperando en tu porche delantero
Entraste por la puerta trasera
Derivamos por un mar inundado de aguas turbias
Nubes sobre nosotros llorando lágrimas de pecados que mueren
Estamos rogando por una razón
Este año parece una estación
Creencia en cómo vivimos
Historia sin fin
La tormenta está golpeando
Pero nos estamos hundiendo hacia el cielo
Nos estamos hundiendo hacia el cielo
Nos estamos hundiendo hacia el cielo
Nos estamos hundiendo hacia el cielo
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