Raindrops fall to cleanse my soul Raindrops fall to cleanse my soul Gotas de chuva caem para limpar minha alma The song of whales tear me apart The song of whales tear me apart A música das baleias me destrói My eyes still stray along this shore My eyes still stray along this shore Meus olhos ainda vagueiam ao longo desta margem A seagulls` plaint adoring mine A seagulls` plaint adoring mine Lamentos de uma gaivota adorada por mim My tongue too weak to speak a word My tongue too weak to speak a word Minha língua está fraca demais para pronunciar uma palavra O` was I born to be misunderstood O` was I born to be misunderstood O' eu nasci para ser mal entendido? Fingers touch, but do not feel Fingers touch, but do not feel Dedos tocam, mas não sentem O` tired seem my restless eyes O` tired seem my restless eyes O' parecem cansados meus olhos sem descanso So tired is my smile So tired is my smile Tão cansado está meu sorriso In my endless depth of guilt In my endless depth of guilt Em minha infinita profundeza de culpa A cripple of my fear A cripple of my fear Uma mutilação de meu medo And the needle serves me well And the needle serves me well E a agulha me serve bem Memories now wash ashore Memories now wash ashore Lembranças lavam a margem agora I feel remains of sympathy I feel remains of sympathy Eu sinto restos de simpatia Imagine the ability Imagine the ability Imagine a habilidade To gather roses in winter.... To gather roses in winter.... De colher rosas no inverno Somebody Somebody Alguém Something Something Algo Welcomed me Welcomed me Me recebeu On the other side On the other side Do outro lado Dank and gentle Dank and gentle Frio e educado Moist and soft Moist and soft Úmido e macio Almost like lone Almost like lone Quase isolado The needle serves me well The needle serves me well A agulha me serve bem But whom have I to blame ? But whom have I to blame ? Mas a quem eu tenho que culpar? Just the cripple of my fear Just the cripple of my fear Somente a mutilação do meu medo Just call my disguise Just call my disguise Somente chame meu desgosto The needle serves me well The needle serves me well A agulha me serve bem The needle serves me well The needle serves me well A agulha me serve bem But whom have I to blame ? But whom have I to blame ? Mas a quem eu tenho que culpar? So tired is my smile So tired is my smile Tão cansado está meu sorriso Was I born to astray Was I born to astray Eu nasci para me perder In my endless depth of guilt ? In my endless depth of guilt ? Em minha infinita profundeza de culpa Just a cripple of my fear Just a cripple of my fear Somente a mutilação do meu medo Just call my disguise Just call my disguise Somente chame meu desgosto Just almost like love Just almost like love Somente quase amor And the needle serves me well.... And the needle serves me well.... E a agulha me serve bem