Matilda Mother (2010 Mix)
There was a boy whose name was Jim
His friends, they were very good to him
They gave him tea, and cakes, and jam
And slices of delicious ham
Oh Mother, tell me more!
Why’d 'ya have to leave me there
hanging in my infant air
Waiting?
You only have to read the lines
They’re scribbly black and everything shines
The chief defect of Henry King
Was chewing little bits of string
At last he swallowed some which tied
Itself in ugly knots inside
Wandering and dreaming
The words have different meaning
Yes they did
In finding she was left alone
Went tiptoe to the telephone, 999
and summoned the immediate aid
Of London's Noble Fire Brigade
For all the time spent in that room
The doll’s house, darkness, old perfume
And fairy stories held me high
On clouds of sunlight floating by
Oh Mother, tell me more!
Tell me more!
Aaah
Aaah
Aaah
Matilda Mother (2010 Mix)
Havia um menino cujo nome era Jim
Seus amigos, eles eram muito bons com ele
Eles lhe deram chá, bolos e geléia
E fatias de presunto delicioso
Oh, mãe, conte-me mais!
Por que você tem que me deixar lá?
pendurado no meu ar infantil
Esperando?
Você só tem que ler as linhas
Eles são scribbly preto e tudo brilha
O principal defeito de Henry King
Estava mastigando pequenos pedaços de corda
Por fim, ele engoliu alguns que amarraram
Ele mesmo em nós feios dentro
Vagando e sonhando
As palavras têm significado diferente
sim eles fizeram
Ao descobrir que ela ficou sozinha
Foi na ponta dos pés no telefone, 999
e convocou a ajuda imediata
Do Nobe Fire Brigade de Londres
Por todo o tempo gasto naquela sala
A casa da boneca, a escuridão, o perfume antigo
E histórias de fadas me mantiveram alto
Nas nuvens de luz solar flutuando por
Oh, mãe, conte-me mais!
Me diga mais!
Aaah
Aaah
Aaah
Composição: Roger Waters / Syd Barrett