Official Music Video
The Small Hours by Metallica
Lyrics & Translation
English
Look out at the darkness, and you will see.
Just call my name and I'll be there.
You cannot touch me, you would not dare.
I am the chill that's in the air.
And I try to get through to you, in my own special way,
As the barriers crumble at the end of the day.
Dark rivers are flowing back into the past.
You are the fish for which I cast.
And what of the future, what is to be.
As the rivers flow into the sea.
And I try to get through to you, in my own special way,
As the barriers crumble at the end of the day.
Do not take for granted, powers out there.
Don't step into the demon's lair.
Time is an illusion, rising from time.
Steep is the mountain which we climb.
And I try to get through to you, in my own special way,
As the barriers crumble at the end of the day.
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of The Small Hours by Metallica
The Small Hours* (original Metallica)
Look out at the darkness, and you will see.
Just call my name and I'll be there.
You cannot touch me, you would not dare.
I am the chill that's in the air.
And I try to get through to you, in my own special way,
As the barriers crumble at the end of the day.
Dark rivers are flowing back into the past.
You are the fish for which I cast.
And what of the future, what is to be.
As the rivers flow into the sea.
And I try to get through to you, in my own special way,
As the barriers crumble at the end of the day.
Do not take for granted, powers out there.
Don't step into the demon's lair.
Time is an illusion, rising from time.
Steep is the mountain which we climb.
And I try to get through to you, in my own special way,
As the barriers crumble at the end of the day.
The Small Hours (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Mira la oscuridad, y verás.
Solo llama mi nombre y estaré allí.
No puedes tocarme, no te atreverías.
Soy el escalofrío que hay en el aire.
Y trato de llegar a ti, a mi manera especial,
Mientras las barreras se desmoronan al final del día.
Ríos oscuros fluyen de vuelta al pasado.
Tú eres el pez por el que lanzo.
¿Y qué del futuro, qué será?
Mientras los ríos fluyen hacia el mar.
Y trato de llegar a ti, a mi manera especial,
Mientras las barreras se desmoronan al final del día.
No des por sentado, los poderes que hay ahí fuera.
No entres en la guarida del demonio.
El tiempo es una ilusión, surgiendo del tiempo.
Empinada es la montaña que escalamos.
Y trato de llegar a ti, a mi manera especial,
Mientras las barreras se desmoronan al final del día.
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