You Don't Know You're Born
What do you know about the hammer and the spike
What do you know about the farm
You don't know
You don't know what it's like
Because you don't know
You don't know you're born
What do you know about the hammer and the chisel
You only know the kitchen and the warm
You don't know about the night shift whistle
Punching the clock to the horn
Because you don't know
You don't know you're born
You don't know
You don't know you're born
You don't know
You don't know you're born
What do you know about the hammer and the nails
Know about the thistles and the thorns
What do you know about the road and the rails
Your heart so weary and your hands all worn
Your hands so weary and your heart all torn
And you don't know
You don't know you're born
No sabes que has nacido
¿Qué sabes sobre el martillo y la espiga?
¿Qué sabes de la granja
No lo sabes
No sabes lo que es
Porque no lo sabes
No sabes que naciste
¿Qué sabes sobre el martillo y el cincel
Sólo conoces la cocina y el cálido
No sabes nada del silbato del turno de noche
Punzando el reloj en el cuerno
Porque no lo sabes
No sabes que naciste
No lo sabes
No sabes que naciste
No lo sabes
No sabes que naciste
¿Qué sabes sobre el martillo y las uñas
Conoce los cardos y las espinas
¿Qué sabes de la carretera y los rieles
Tu corazón tan cansado y tus manos gastadas
Tus manos tan cansadas y tu corazón destrozado
Y no lo sabes
No sabes que naciste