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Soy Polvo

Gary Numan

I Am Dust

We were dust in a world of grim obsession
We were torn from our life of isolation
We were pulled from our path of least resistance
And the songs we sang? 'What became of us?'

We are here waiting for you
We are here waiting for you

We are yours, we're waiting for you
We are yours, we're waiting for you

We all prayed for the end, for their God to take us
We were falling down one by one
We were weak and the fear was all around us
The machines screamed from moon to sun

We are here waiting for you
We are here waiting for you

We are yours, we're waiting for you
We are yours, we're waiting for you

We are yours, we're waiting for you
We are yours, we're waiting for you

Soy Polvo

Éramos polvo en un mundo de obsesión sombría
Fuimos arrancados de nuestra vida de aislamiento
Fuimos apartados de nuestro camino de menor resistencia
¿Y las canciones que cantábamos? '¿Qué fue de nosotros?'

Estamos aquí esperándote
Estamos aquí esperándote

Somos tuyos, estamos esperándote
Somos tuyos, estamos esperándote

Todos rezamos por el fin, por su Dios que nos llevara
Íbamos cayendo uno por uno
Éramos débiles y el miedo nos rodeaba
Las máquinas gritaban de luna a sol

Estamos aquí esperándote
Estamos aquí esperándote

Somos tuyos, estamos esperándote
Somos tuyos, estamos esperándote

Somos tuyos, estamos esperándote
Somos tuyos, estamos esperándote

Escrita por: Gary Anthony James / Webb