Official Music Video
Train Running Low On Soul Coal by XTC
Lyrics & Translation
English
Me train running low on soul coal
They push+pull tactics are driving me loco
They shouldn't do that no no no
They shouldn't do that
Me train running low on dream steam
They pull me whistle too hard me bound to scream
And they shouldn't do that no no no
They shouldn't do that
Think I'm going south for the winter
Think I'm going mad in this hinterland
Between young and old
I'm a thirty year old puppy doing what I'm told
And I'm told there's no more coal
For the older engines
Me train running low on soul coal
Think I'm going south for the winter
Think I'm going west and my sprinter's speed
Is reduced to a crawl
My rails went straight, but straight into the wall
It's the wall on which they dash the older engines
And all my servants are leaving
Imagination gone packing
Can't find the wound from where I'm bleeding
He's just a nut and he's cracking
Hammer goes down
Brakes all scream
Me and a couple of empty carriages
Slide down hill still
Next stop bad dreamsville
Think I'm going south for the winter
Me train running low on soul coal.
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Train Running Low On Soul Coal by XTC
Train Running Low On Soul Coal* (original XTC)
Me train running low on soul coal
They push+pull tactics are driving me loco
They shouldn't do that no no no
They shouldn't do that
Me train running low on dream steam
They pull me whistle too hard me bound to scream
And they shouldn't do that no no no
They shouldn't do that
Think I'm going south for the winter
Think I'm going mad in this hinterland
Between young and old
I'm a thirty year old puppy doing what I'm told
And I'm told there's no more coal
For the older engines
Me train running low on soul coal
Think I'm going south for the winter
Think I'm going west and my sprinter's speed
Is reduced to a crawl
My rails went straight, but straight into the wall
It's the wall on which they dash the older engines
And all my servants are leaving
Imagination gone packing
Can't find the wound from where I'm bleeding
He's just a nut and he's cracking
Hammer goes down
Brakes all scream
Me and a couple of empty carriages
Slide down hill still
Next stop bad dreamsville
Think I'm going south for the winter
Me train running low on soul coal.
Train Running Low On Soul Coal (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Mi tren se está quedando sin carbón del alma
Sus tácticas de empujar y tirar me están volviendo loco
No deberían hacer eso, no, no, no
No deberían hacer eso
Mi tren se está quedando sin vapor de sueños
Tiran de mi silbato demasiado fuerte, estoy obligado a gritar
Y no deberían hacer eso, no, no, no
No deberían hacer eso
Creo que me voy al sur para el invierno
Creo que me estoy volviendo loco en este interior
Entre joven y viejo
Soy un cachorro de treinta años haciendo lo que me dicen
Y me dicen que no hay más carbón
Para las locomotoras más viejas
Mi tren se está quedando sin carbón del alma
Creo que me voy al sur para el invierno
Creo que me voy al oeste y la velocidad de mi velocista
Se reduce a un arrastre
Mis rieles fueron rectos, pero directos a la pared
Es la pared contra la que estrellan las locomotoras más viejas
Y todos mis sirvientes se están yendo
La imaginación se ha ido de viaje
No puedo encontrar la herida de donde sangro
Él es solo una tuerca y se está rompiendo
El martillo baja
Todos los frenos gritan
Yo y un par de vagones vacíos
Nos deslizamos cuesta abajo todavía
Próxima parada: Pueblo de los malos sueños
Creo que me voy al sur para el invierno
Mi tren se está quedando sin carbón del alma.
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