Ambrose Wykes

Ambrose Wykes

Ambrose Wykes

Ambrose esperaAmbrose waits
Que no haya fuegos que ardanFor don't fires to burn
Quemando ramas rotasBurning, broken branches
De este árbol genealógicoOf this family tree
No somos tú y yoIts not you and me
Los que tenemos que sufrirThat has to suffer

Ambrose lloróAmbrose she cried
Porque el hijo no es bienvenidoCos the son's not so welcome
En un reino queInto a kingdom that
Le ha sido dado por nacimientoHeÂ's been given by birth
Y AHORA no tiene valorAnd NOW's got no worth
En su pequeña vida de lujoIn his rich little luxury life

Le quitaron el mañanaThey took tomorrow away from him
Y le devolvieron todos sus ayeresAnd gave him back all, all his yesterdays

Ambrose comienzaAmbrose starting
A ver con un ojo abiertoTo see with an opening eye
La vida es tan inciertaLife's so uncertain
Él no lo intentaráHe won't give it a try
Porque su cielo es demasiado altoCos their heavenÂ's too high
Para su pequeña vida de lujoFor his rich little luxury life

Le quitaron el mañanaThey took tomorrow away from him
Y le devolvieron todos sus ayeresAnd gave him back all his yesterdays
Y le quitaron el mañanaAnd they took tomorrow away from him
Y le devolvieron todos sus ayeresAnd gave him back all his yesterdays

Todos sus ayeresAll his yesterdays
Todos sus ayeresAll his yesterdays

Le devolvieron todos sus ayeresThey gave him back all his yesterdays
Todos sus ayeresAll his yesterdays
Le devolvieron todos sus ayeresThey gave him back all his yesterdays
Le devolvieron todos sus ayereshey gave him back all his yesterdays