St. Matthew TRADUÇÃO - Nesmith Michael (Impressão)

She walks around on brass rings that never touch her feet

She speaks in conversations that never are complete

And looking over past things that she has never done

She calls herself St. Matthew when she is on the run

She stoops down to gather partly shattered men

And knows that when it's over it will start again

Both the times she smiled it was a portrait of the sun

She calls herself St. Matthew when she is on the run

Part of it is loneliness and knowing how steal

But most if it is weariness from standing up trying not to kneel

She discovered three new ways that she could help the dead

Sometime she must raise her hand to tell you what she said

Then standing in a landslide she suddenly becomes

A girl that's named St. Matthew when she is on the run

Part of it is loneliness and knowing how steal

But most if it is weariness from standing up trying not to kneel

She discovered three new ways that she could help the dead

Sometime she must raise her hand to tell you what she said

Then standing in a landslide she suddenly becomes

A girl that's named St. Matthew when she is on the run

Ela anda por anéis de latão que nunca tocam seus pés

Ela fala em conversas que nunca estão completas

E olhando para coisas passadas que ela nunca fez

Ela se chama São Mateus quando está fugindo

Ela se inclina para juntar homens meio quebrados

E sabe que quando acaba, tudo começa de novo

Nas duas vezes que sorriu, foi um retrato do sol

Ela se chama São Mateus quando está fugindo

Parte disso é solidão e saber como roubar

Mas a maior parte é cansaço de ficar de pé tentando não se ajoelhar

Ela descobriu três novas formas de ajudar os mortos

Às vezes ela deve levantar a mão para te contar o que disse

Então, em pé em um deslizamento de terra, ela de repente se torna