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Sleeping On The Sidewalk by Queen
Lyrics & Translation
English
One, two, three
I was nothin' but a city boy
My trumpet was my only toy
I've been blowin' my horn
Since I knew I was born
But there ain't nobody wants to know
I've been
Sleepin' on the sidewalk
Rollin' down the road
I may get hungry
But I sure don't wanna go home
So 'round the corner comes a limousine
And the biggest grin I've ever seen
Hey, sonny, won't you sign
Right along the dotted line?
What you sayin'? Are you playin'?
Sure you don't mean me?
Sleepin' on the sidewalk
Rollin' down the road
I may get hungry
But I sure don't wanna go home
(Now I'll tell you what happened)
They took me to a room without a table
They said, "Blow your trumpet into here."
I played around as well as I was able
And soon we had the record of the year
I was a legend all through the land
I was blowin' to a million fans
Nothin' was a-missin'
All the people wanna listen
You'd have thought I was a happy man
And I was
Sleepin' like a princess
Never touched the road
I don't get hungry
And I sure don't wanna go home
(Have to have some fun. . .)
Now they tell me that I ain't so fashionable
And that I owe the man a million bucks a year
So I told 'em where to stick the fancy label
It's just me and the road from here
Yeah
I'm back to playin' and layin'
I'm back on the game
I'm sleepin' on the sidewalk
Rollin' down the road
I sure get hungry and I
Sure do wanna go home
(Yeah)
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Sleeping On The Sidewalk by Queen
Sleeping On The Sidewalk* (original Queen)
One, two, three
I was nothin' but a city boy
My trumpet was my only toy
I've been blowin' my horn
Since I knew I was born
But there ain't nobody wants to know
I've been
Sleepin' on the sidewalk
Rollin' down the road
I may get hungry
But I sure don't wanna go home
So 'round the corner comes a limousine
And the biggest grin I've ever seen
Hey, sonny, won't you sign
Right along the dotted line?
What you sayin'? Are you playin'?
Sure you don't mean me?
Sleepin' on the sidewalk
Rollin' down the road
I may get hungry
But I sure don't wanna go home
(Now I'll tell you what happened)
They took me to a room without a table
They said, "Blow your trumpet into here."
I played around as well as I was able
And soon we had the record of the year
I was a legend all through the land
I was blowin' to a million fans
Nothin' was a-missin'
All the people wanna listen
You'd have thought I was a happy man
And I was
Sleepin' like a princess
Never touched the road
I don't get hungry
And I sure don't wanna go home
(Have to have some fun. . .)
Now they tell me that I ain't so fashionable
And that I owe the man a million bucks a year
So I told 'em where to stick the fancy label
It's just me and the road from here
Yeah
I'm back to playin' and layin'
I'm back on the game
I'm sleepin' on the sidewalk
Rollin' down the road
I sure get hungry and I
Sure do wanna go home
(Yeah)
Sleeping On The Sidewalk (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Uno, dos, tres
No era más que un chico de ciudad
Mi trompeta era mi único juguete
He estado tocando mi trompeta
Desde que supe que nací
Pero nadie quiere saber
He estado
Durmiendo en la acera
Rodando por el camino
Puede que tenga hambre
Pero seguro que no quiero ir a casa
Así que a la vuelta de la esquina viene una limusina
Y la sonrisa más grande que he visto
Oye, muchacho, ¿no firmarías?
¿Justo en la línea de puntos?
¿Qué dices? ¿Estás bromeando?
¿Seguro que no te refieres a mí?
Durmiendo en la acera
Rodando por el camino
Puede que tenga hambre
Pero seguro que no quiero ir a casa
(Ahora te diré lo que pasó)
Me llevaron a una habitación sin mesa
Dijeron: "Toca tu trompeta aquí."
Toqué tan bien como pude
Y pronto tuvimos el disco del año
Fui una leyenda en toda la tierra
Estaba tocando para un millón de fans
Nada faltaba
Toda la gente quiere escuchar
Habrías pensado que era un hombre feliz
Y lo era
Durmiendo como una princesa
Nunca toqué el camino
No tengo hambre
Y seguro que no quiero ir a casa
(Hay que divertirse un poco. . .)
Ahora me dicen que no estoy tan de moda
Y que le debo al hombre un millón de dólares al año
Así que les dije dónde meter la etiqueta elegante
Somos solo yo y el camino desde aquí
Sí
He vuelto a tocar y a tumbarme
Estoy de vuelta en el juego
Estoy durmiendo en la acera
Rodando por el camino
Seguro que tengo hambre y yo
Seguro que quiero ir a casa
(Sí)
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