jueves, 1 de noviembre de 2012

ONE OF US / JOAN OSBORNE / NIVEL 2





If God had a name, what would it be
(Y) si Dios hubiese tenido un nombre, cuál sería
And would you call it to his face
(Y) te atreverías a llamarlo de frente
 (por su nombre)
If you were faced with him in all his glory
(Y) si te lo encontrases de frente en toda su gloria
What would you ask if you had just one question
Que le preguntarías, si tan sólo tuvieses
 (la oportunidad)
de formularle tan sólo una pregunta
And yeah, yeah, Goddy is great
Y sí, sí, diosito es grande
yeah, yeah, Goddy is good
Sí, sí, diosito es benévolo
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What if God was one of us
(Y) que (tal) si Dios fuese uno de nosotros
Just a slob like one of us
Tan sólo un guarro = persona común

(Nota: literal dice guarro = cerdo asqueroso, esta nota es sólo para reflejar el porqué, luego se adaptan frases)

Just a stranger on the bus
Tan sólo un extraño (que viaja) en el auto-bús
Trying to make his way home
Tratando de llegar a (su) casa
If God had a face, what would it look like
(Y) si Dios tuviese un rostro, como sería
And would you wanna see
Y te gustaria verlo
If seeing meant that you would have to believe
Y si el ver-lo significase que tendrías que creer
In things like heaven and in Jesus and the saints
En conceptos como el paraíso, en Jesús (Cristo), y los santos
And all the prophets
Y todos los profetas
And yeah, yeah, Goddy is great
yeah, yeah, Goddy is good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What if God was one of us
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make his way home
He's trying to make his way home
(Él) esta intentando llegar a casa
Back up to heaven all alone
De vuelta al paraíso (Él) solo
Nobody calling on the phone
Nadie llamando al telefono
Except for the Pope maybe in Rome
Excepto = tal vez, por el Papa en Roma

And yeah, yeah, Goddy is great
yeah, yeah, Goddy is good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What if God was one of us
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make his way home
Just trying to make his way home
Like a holy rolling stone
Como un vagabundo... = trotamundos sagrado
= santo
Back up to heaven all alone
Just trying to make his way home
Nobody calling on the phone
Except for the Pope maybe in Rome...



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