In my little town In my little town Na minha pequena cidade I grew up believing I grew up believing Eu cresci acreditando God keeps his eye on the sun God keeps his eye on the sun Deus mantém seus olhos no sol He used to lean upon me He used to lean upon me Ele usou a inclinar-se sobre mim As I pledged allegience to the wall As I pledged allegience to the wall Como prometi fidelidade à parede Lord I recall Lord I recall My little town My little town Lembro-me Senhor Coming home after school Coming home after school Minha pequena cidade Flying my bag past the gates of the factories Flying my bag past the gates of the factories My mom doing the laundry My mom doing the laundry Chegando em casa depois da escola Hanging our shirts in the dirty breeze Hanging our shirts in the dirty breeze Flying meu saco passado os portões das fábricas And after it rains there's a rainbow And after it rains there's a rainbow Minha mãe fazendo a lavanderia And all of the colors are black And all of the colors are black Pendurado nossas camisas na brisa sujo It's not that the colors aren't there It's not that the colors aren't there It's just imagination lack It's just imagination lack E depois chove há um arco-íris Everything's the same back Everything's the same back E todas as cores são preto In my little town In my little town Não é que as cores não estão lá Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town É apenas falta de imaginação Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town Tudo é a mesma de volta In my little town In my little town Na minha pequena cidade I never meant nothin' I never meant nothin' I was just my father's son I was just my father's son Nada, mas os mortos e moribundos de volta na minha pequena cidade Savin' my money Savin' my money Nada, mas os mortos e moribundos de volta na minha pequena cidade Dreamin' of glory Dreamin' of glory Twitching like a finger on the trigger of a gun Twitching like a finger on the trigger of a gun Na minha pequena cidade Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town Eu nunca quis nada Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town Eu era apenas o filho de meu pai Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town dinheiro Savin 'meu Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town Dreamin 'de glória Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town Twitching como um dedo no gatilho de uma arma Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town