Sitting on a park bench Sitting on a park bench Sentado em um banco no parque eyeing little girls with bad intent. eyeing little girls with bad intent. Espiando as garotinhas com segundas intenções Snot is running down his nose Snot is running down his nose Meleca escorrendo pelo seu nariz greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes. greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes. Dedos engordurados lambuzando as roupas velhas Hey Aqualung! Hey Aqualung! Ei Aqualung ! Drying in the cold sun Drying in the cold sun Secando no sol frio Watching as the frilly panties run. Watching as the frilly panties run. Observando enquanto as calcinhas de rufos correm Hey Aqualung! Hey Aqualung! Ei Aqualung ! Feeling like a dead duck Feeling like a dead duck Se sentindo como um pato morto spitting out pieces of his broken luck. spitting out pieces of his broken luck. Cuspindo pedaços da sua sorte arruinada Sun streaking cold Sun streaking cold Sol com raios frios an old man wandering lonely. an old man wandering lonely. Um velho que perambula solitário Taking time Taking time Passando o tempo the only way he knows. the only way he knows. O único meio que ele conhece Leg hurting bad, Leg hurting bad, A perna dói tanto as he bends to pick a dog end as he bends to pick a dog end Enquanto se agacha para pegar um resto de lanche goes down to the park and goes down to the park and Ele vai até o pântano warms his feet. warms his feet. E esquenta seus pés Feeling alone Feeling alone Sentindo-se sozinho the army's up the road the army's up the road O exército está pronto para a cavalgada salvation a la mode and salvation a la mode and Salvação à la estilo e a cup of tea. a cup of tea. uma xícara de chá Aqualung my friend Aqualung my friend Aqualung meu amigo don't ya start away uneasy don't ya start away uneasy Não comece a ficar preocupado you poor old sod you poor old sod Você pobre velho sodomita, you see it's only me. you see it's only me. Veja, sou apenas eu Do you still remember Do you still remember Você ainda se recorda December's foggy freeze December's foggy freeze A geada nebulosa de dezembro and the ice that clings on to your beard and the ice that clings on to your beard Quando o gelo que Agarra em sua barba is screaming out your name is screaming out your name Grita de agonia é seu outro nome And you snatch your rattling last breaths And you snatch your rattling last breaths E você apanha seus últimos suspiros sacolejando with deep-sea diver sounds, with deep-sea diver sounds, Com sons de mergulhador do fundo do mar and the flowers bloom like and the flowers bloom like E as flores florescem como a madness in the spring. madness in the spring. Loucura na primavera