G D Dsus2 Asus2
Happiness more or less
G
it's just a change in me something in my liberty
G D Dsus2 Asus2 Asus2x3
happiness coming and going
I watch you look at me watch my fever growing, I know
well, how many corners do I have to turn
how many times do I have to learn
all the love I have is in my mind.
But I'm A lucky m-a-a-a-n
with fire in my h-a-a-a-nds
happiness something in my own place
I'm stood here naked smiling I feel no disgrace
happiness coming and going
I watch you look at me watch my fever growing, I know
well, how many corners do I have to turn
how many times do I have to learn
all the love I have is in my mind.
I hope you underst-A-A-nd
I hope you underst-a-a-nd
Gotta love that never d-i-e-s
it's just a change in me something in my liberty
happiness coming and going
I watch you look at me watch my fever growing, I know
Gotta love that never d-i-e-s X 3
it's just a change in me something in my liberty X 3
it's just a change in me something in my liberty
He had white horses
And ladies by the score
All dressed in satin
And waiting by the door
Ooh, what a lucky man, he was
Ooh, what a lucky man, he was
White lace and feathers
They made up his bed
A gold covered mattress
On which he was led
Ooh, what a lucky man, he was
Ooh, what a lucky man, he was
He went to fight wars
For his country and his king
Of his honor and his glory
The people would sing
Ooh, what a lucky man, he was
Ooh, what a lucky man, he was
A bullet had found him
His blood ran as he cried
No money could save him
So he laid down and he died
Ooh, what a lucky man, he was
Ooh, what a lucky man, he was
Traducción literaria al español — fiel al sentimiento del autor, no es cantable.
Tenía caballos blancos
Y muchachas en gran número
Todo vestido de seda
Y esperando a la puerta
Ooh, qué hombre tan afortunado, era
Ooh, qué hombre tan afortunado, era
Encaje blanco y plumas
Hacían su cama
Un colchón cubierto de oro
Sobre el cual fue llevado
Ooh, qué hombre tan afortunado, era
Ooh, qué hombre tan afortunado, era
Fue a luchar guerras
Por su país y su rey
De su honor y su gloria
La gente lo cantaba
Ooh, qué hombre tan afortunado, era
Ooh, qué hombre tan afortunado, era
Una bala lo encontró
Su sangre corrió mientras lloraba
Ningún dinero lo salvó
Así que se acostó y murió
Ooh, qué hombre tan afortunado, era
Ooh, qué hombre tan afortunado, era
Traducción literaria al italiano — fiel al sentimiento del autor, no es cantable.
Aveva cavalli bianchi
E ragazze in quantità
Tutte vestite di seta
E aspettavano alla porta
Oh, che uomo fortunato era
Oh, che uomo fortunato era
Fazzoletti bianchi e penne
Lo facevano sdraiare a letto
Un materasso d'oro
Su cui veniva condotto
Oh, che uomo fortunato era
Oh, che uomo fortunato era
Andò a combattere guerre
Per la sua patria e il suo re
D'onore e gloria sua
La gente lo cantava
Oh, che uomo fortunato era
Oh, che uomo fortunato era
Una pallottola lo colpì
Il suo sangue scorreva mentre piangeva
Nessun denaro lo poteva salvare
Così si distese e morì
Oh, che uomo fortunato era
Oh, che uomo fortunato era
Traducción literaria al portugués — fiel al sentimiento del autor, no es cantable.
Ele tinha cavalos brancos
E moças em abundância
Todas vestidas de seda
E esperando à porta
Ooh, que homem sortudo ele era
Ooh, que homem sortudo ele era
Lã branca e penas
Eles fizeram seu leito
Um colchão coberto de ouro
Sobre o qual ele foi levado
Ooh, que homem sortudo ele era
Ooh, que homem sortudo ele era
Ele foi para lutar nas guerras
Pela sua pátria e seu rei
De sua honra e glória
O povo cantaria
Ooh, que homem sortudo ele era
Ooh, que homem sortudo ele era
Uma bala o encontrou
Seu sangue escorreu enquanto ele chorava
Nenhum dinheiro o salvaria
Então ele deitou-se e morreu
Ooh, que homem sortudo ele era
Ooh, que homem sortudo ele era