Matt Nathanson — Miracles letra e tradução
A página contém a letra e a tradução em português da música "Miracles" de Matt Nathanson.
Letra
They built a hero out of expectations
and what a hopeless hero was he with sticks for legs he shook when the wind blew,
even slightly
and he welcomed the smiles, he welcomed the applause
and he hoped that they’d never forget
just who they thought he was
they dressed him up in rich man’s clothes
and told him he was beautiful
then they expected miracles
His parents were pleased they went to all the parties
he was groomed for greatness from the time he was young
raised on a diet of television
he was taught to listen, kept dumb
and he welcomed desire and reckless luxury
and the world soaked up every drop of drama and insecurity
they dressed him up in rich man’s clothes
and told him he was beautiful
then they expected miracles
and then one day his admirers just quit him
they packed up their paint and were gone
and he stood alone,
their beautiful disaster,
wondering were he’d gone wrong
and he wanted the smiles and he wanted the applause
but no one would look him in the eye now,
no one returned his calls
they dressed him up in rich man’s clothes
and told him he was beautiful
then they expected miracles
Tradução da letra
Construíram um herói fora das expectativas.
e que herói sem esperança ele era com paus por pernas ele tremeu quando o vento soprou,
mesmo ligeiramente
e ele recebeu os sorrisos, ele recebeu os aplausos
e ele esperava que eles nunca se esquecessem
quem eles pensavam que ele era
vestiram-no com roupas de homem rico.
e disse-lhe que era lindo.
então eles esperavam milagres.
Os pais dele ficaram contentes por terem ido a todas as festas.
ele foi preparado para a grandeza desde que era jovem.
criado numa dieta de televisão
ele foi ensinado a ouvir, mantido mudo
e acolheu o desejo e o luxo imprudente
e o mundo encharcou cada gota de drama e insegurança
vestiram-no com roupas de homem rico.
e disse-lhe que era lindo.
então eles esperavam milagres.
e um dia os seus admiradores deixaram-no.
fizeram as malas e foram-se embora.
e ele ficou sozinho,
o seu belo desastre,
estava a pensar se ele tinha corrido mal.
e ele queria os sorrisos e os aplausos.
mas ninguém o olharia nos olhos agora.,
ninguém respondeu às suas chamadas.
vestiram-no com roupas de homem rico.
e disse-lhe que era lindo.
então eles esperavam milagres.