Llueve en Semana Santa

It Rains on Holy Week

Llueve en Semana Santa

I used to thinkYo pensaba
That mom was a pregnant virginQue mamá era una una virgen preñada
That if I focusedQue si me concentraba
Walking on water would be child's playAndar por el agua sería una cosa de niños

But nothing, I bit the applePero nada, yo mordí la manzana
Shame bit modestyLa vergüenza mordió al pudor
I didn't lift your skirt to give you loveNo levanté tu sotana para darte amor
Nor did I pray your prayerNi recé tu oración

You have good intentionsTenéis buena intención
You want to save my soulQueréis salvar mi alma
We know you want money so calm downSabemos que queréis dinero así que calma
You have good intentionsTenéis buena intención
You want me to play alongQueréis que siga el juego
Century after centurySiglo tras siglo
Selling us the skyVendiéndonos el cielo

AgainOtra vez
AgainOtra vez
It rains on Holy WeekLlueve en semana santa
And noY no
They won't sell usNo nos venderán

Those castles in the airEsos castillos en el aire
They won't sell us to drink their bloodNo nos venderán que bebamos su sangre
No no no noNo no no no
There are no saints leftYa no quedan santos
Not God, not GodNi Dios, ni Dios
Not God who can stand youNi Dios que os aguante

With timeCon el tiempo
I realized the devil is insideAdvertí que el diablo está dentro
Cardinals, bishops, and kingsDe cardenales obispos y reyes
Who want the people to obeyQue quieren que cumplan
The laws that scare themLas leyes que asustan al pueblo

I used to dreamYo soñaba
That the devil slept by my sideQue el demonio dormía a mi lado
And insomnia led me to sinY el insomnio me llevo al pecado
And to eat and drinkY a comerme y beberme
Life because it's a giftLa vida porque es un regalo

You have good intentionsTenéis buena intención
You want to save my soulQueréis salvar mi alma
We know you want money so calm downSabemos que queréis dinero así que calma
You have good intentionsTenéis buena intención
You want me to play alongQueréis que siga el juego
Century after centurySiglo tras siglo
Selling us the skyVendiéndonos el cielo

Again, againOtra vez, otra vez
It rains on Holy WeekLlueve en semana santa
And noY no
They won't sell usNo nos venderán
Those castles in the airEsos castillos en el aire
They won't sell us to drink their bloodNo nos venderán que bebamos su sangre
No no no noNo no no no
There are no saints leftYa no quedan santos
Not God, not GodNi Dios, ni Dios

They won't sell usNo nos venderán
Those castles in the airEsos castillos en el aire
They won't sell us to drink their bloodNo nos venderán que bebamos su sangre
No no no noNo no no no
There are no saints leftYa no quedan santos
Not God, not GodNi Dios, ni Dios
Not God who can stand youNi Dios que os aguante

They won't sell usNo nos venderán
They won't sell usNo nos venderán
No no no noNo no no no
There are no saints leftYa no quedan santos
Not God, not GodNi Dios, ni Dios
Not God who can stand youNi Dios que os aguante