Pushing Through the Market Square Pushing Through the Market Square A empujones por la Plaza del Mercado So Many Mothers Sighing So Many Mothers Sighing Hay muchas madres en un suspiro News Had Just Come Over, We Had Five Years Left to Cry In News Had Just Come Over, We Had Five Years Left to Cry In Noticias acababa de venir encima, teníamos cinco años que quedan a llorar en News Guy Wept and Told Us, Earth Was Really Dying News Guy Wept and Told Us, Earth Was Really Dying Noticias Guy lloré y nos dijo, la Tierra era realmente Dying Cried So Much, His Face Was Wet, Then I Knew, He Was Not Lying Cried So Much, His Face Was Wet, Then I Knew, He Was Not Lying Lloraba tanto, su cara estaba mojada, entonces yo sabía, no era mentira I Heard Telephones, Opera House, Favorite Melodies I Heard Telephones, Opera House, Favorite Melodies I Saw Boys, Toys, Electric Irons and Tv's I Saw Boys, Toys, Electric Irons and Tv's I Heard Teléfonos, Opera House, melodías favoritas My Brain Hurt Like a Warehouse, It Had no Room to Spare My Brain Hurt Like a Warehouse, It Had no Room to Spare Vi algunos niños, Juguetes, planchas eléctricas y TV I Had to Cram So Many Things to Store, Everything in There I Had to Cram So Many Things to Store, Everything in There Mi cerebro dolía como un almacén, que no tenía espacio de sobra And All the Fat-skinny People, and All the Tall-short People And All the Fat-skinny People, and All the Tall-short People Tuve que Cram Tantas cosas por la tienda, todo allí And All the Nobody People, and All the Somebody People And All the Nobody People, and All the Somebody People Y toda la grasa-la gente flaca, y todos los Tall-Short People I Never Thought I'd Need So Many People I Never Thought I'd Need So Many People Y todo el pueblo nadie, y todo el pueblo Somebody A Girl of My Age Went Off Her Head, Hit Some Tiny Children A Girl of My Age Went Off Her Head, Hit Some Tiny Children Yo nunca pensé que la gente que había por lo tanto necesitan muchos If the Black Hadn't A-pulled Her Off, I Think She Would Have Killed Them If the Black Hadn't A-pulled Her Off, I Think She Would Have Killed Them A Soldier With a Broken Arm A Soldier With a Broken Arm Una muchacha de mi edad pasó de su cabeza, llegar a algunas de niños pequeños Fixed His Stare to the Wheels of a Cadillac Fixed His Stare to the Wheels of a Cadillac Si el Negro no tenía A-tiró de ella fuera, creo que habría matado A Cop Knelt and Kissed the Feet of a Priest A Cop Knelt and Kissed the Feet of a Priest Un soldado con un brazo roto And a Queer Threw Up At the Sight of That And a Queer Threw Up At the Sight of That Fija su mirada a las ruedas de un Cadillac I Think I Saw You in An Icecream Parlour I Think I Saw You in An Icecream Parlour Cop se arrodilló y besó los pies de un sacerdote Drinking Milkshakes Cold and Long Drinking Milkshakes Cold and Long Y un Lanzó Queer Up A la vista de aquel Smiling and Waving and Looking So Fine Smiling and Waving and Looking So Fine I Don't Think You Knew You Were in This Song I Don't Think You Knew You Were in This Song Creo que vi a usted en un salón de Helados And It Was Cold and It Raind, So I Felt Like An Actor And It Was Cold and It Raind, So I Felt Like An Actor Batidos potable fría y larga And I Thought of Ma and I Wanted to Get Back There And I Thought of Ma and I Wanted to Get Back There Sonriendo y saludando y Looking So Fine Your Face, Your Race, the Way That You Talk Your Face, Your Race, the Way That You Talk Yo no creo que se sabía que estabas en esta canción I Kiss You, You're Beautiful, I Want You to Walk I Kiss You, You're Beautiful, I Want You to Walk Y hacía frío y que Raind, así que me sentí como un actor We've Got Five Years, Stuck On My Eyes, We've Got Five Years, What a Surprise We've Got Five Years, Stuck On My Eyes, We've Got Five Years, What a Surprise Y yo pensé de Ma y quería volver allí We've Got Five Years, My Brain Hurts a Lot, We've Got Five Years, That's All We've Got We've Got Five Years, My Brain Hurts a Lot, We've Got Five Years, That's All We've Got Tu rostro, tu raza, la manera en que discusión We've Got Five Years... We've Got Five Years... Me Kiss You, You're Beautiful, I Want You to Walk