Dust TRADUCCIÓN - Royworld (Impressão)

Dust

All that will remain of us,

Are a thousand voices floating in the atmosphere,

Shadows falling in the dust,

And I hear your voice singled out and I want to say,

You and I will never die,

So don't think about all the space in-between us,

Get that rubbish off your mind,

And how many times can I tell you I love you?

You never believed in yourself,

You're living life upon a shelf,

And now that the city's burning,

You're radioing in,

I'm radioing out,

Come-in anyone,

Is there anyone around?

All I want to say,

What's it all about?

Radioing in,

I'm radioing out......

Walking down a corridor,

And I hear the sound of conversations through these walls,

Feeling like a lonely soul,

As the ghosts in the shadows sing-along with the radio,

You and I will never die,

And as the sun's streaming in through the windows from the streets outside,

Come on baby its alright,

And how many times can I tell you I love you ], singing...

You never believed in yourself,

You're living life upon a shelf,

And now that the city's burning,

You're radioing in,

I'm radioing out,

Come-in anyone,

Is there anyone around?

All I want to say,

What's it all about?

Radioing in,

I'm radioing out......

All that will remain of us,

Are a thousand voices floating in the atmosphere,

Shadows falling in the dust,

And how many times can I tell you I love you?

Polvo

Todo lo que quedará de nosotros,

Son mil voces flotando en la atmósfera,

Sombras cayendo en el polvo,

Y escucho tu voz destacada y quiero decir,

Tú y yo nunca moriremos,

Así que no pienses en todo el espacio entre nosotros,

Quita esa basura de tu mente,

¿Y cuántas veces puedo decirte que te amo?

Nunca creíste en ti mismo,

Vives la vida en un estante,

Y ahora que la ciudad está ardiendo,

Estás radioeando,

Yo estoy radioeando,

¿Alguien responde?,

¿Hay alguien por aquí?,

Todo lo que quiero decir,

¿De qué se trata todo esto?,

Radioeando,

Yo estoy radioeando......

Caminando por un pasillo,

Y escucho el sonido de conversaciones a través de estas paredes,

Sintiéndome como un alma solitaria,

Mientras los fantasmas en las sombras cantan junto a la radio,