Siddharta - Platina ( Tradução para Inglês)
Tradução para Inglês
The colors are fading, the sky is fading,
someone lands from the dark,
dressed all in silver, surrounded by lights,
they bring me the news, that you've gone away.
A piece of paper bears her farewell,
A stamp reading "Venus" and "goodbye" inside,
where has my pride gone to,
my efforts my courage,
what is the reason for you to have gone away from here.
I know, I was platinum, but you wanted kitsch,
I was an angel; a devil for you,
I was the king of all the world,
but Venus is your home and I cannot get there (and I cannot).
All that remains is her smell, her outline in a frame,
torn-up poems and sounds,
in an empty waste I'm still waiting for them,
the fear remains and I know that they're never coming back.
Now I draw words for her in the sand,
my hope; a reflection of Venus,
I'd give all just to know why and how,
I'd give all just to show that I can.
Evening comes again,
the Planet's above me again,
all my power is fading,
I'm going blind,
sounds, visions in my head, all is collapsing,
all is becoming distorted, but I can't,
still I know that I can,
and I know that I can.