Judah & The Lion

Gravel Roads (tradução)

Judah & The Lion

I Am a Prism


Estradas de Cascalho


Enquanto os garotos forem pros seus bares

Enquanto as garotas partirem corações

Enquanto os verões forem com os lagos

Enquanto a cerveja descer num sábado


Enquanto os hippies estiverem na Califórnia

Enquanto uma picape andar com um sulista

Enquanto um "good" for com um "bye"

Enquanto o carmesim andar com a maré


Enquanto os pássaros e as abelhas

E as árvores e as folhas

Enquanto o vermelho e branco forem com o azul

Enquanto essas estradas de cascalho

Me levarem direto pra você


Me levarem direto pra você


Enquanto a varanda tiver o balanço

Enquanto um doce for no meu chá

Enquanto os táxis buzinarem em Nova York

Enquanto meu Tennessee Vols vestir laranja


Enquanto o inverno vier com a lareira

Enquanto minha avó vier com sua Bíblia

Enquanto a margarita for com a praia

Enquanto aquela taça de vinho vira três

(Um, dois, três, quatro, cinco, seis, sete)


Enquanto os pássaros e as abelhas

E as árvores e as folhas

Enquanto o vermelho e branco forem com o azul

Enquanto essas estradas de cascalho

Me levarem direto pra você


Me levarem direto pra você


Enquanto os garotos disserem "yee"

Enquanto as garotas disserem "haw"

Enquanto as cervejas que bebemos

Enquanto os bares country

Enquanto meu cachorro estiver no banco de trás

Enquanto as estradas que percorremos

Enquanto eu estiver voltando pra casa

E então apagamos as luzes

Gravel Roads


Just as long as the boys are gonna go to their bars

As long as the girls keep breaking their hearts

As long as the summers will go with the lakes

As long as that beer goes down with a Saturday


Just as long as the hippies are in Californ'

As long as a truck will go with a southern boy

Just as long as a "good" will go with a "bye"

As long as that crimson will roll with the tide


Just as long as the birds and the bees

and the trees and the leaves

Just as long as that red and white go with the blue

As long as these old gravel country roads

Lead me straight home to you


Lead me straight home to you


Just as long as the porch will go with the swing

As long as some sweet will go in my tea

Just as long as thе cabs honk in New York

As long as my Tennessee Vols arе wearing that orange


Just as long as a winter will go with a fire

As long as my grandma comes with her Bible

As long as a marg will go with a beach

As long as that one glass of wine turns in to three

(One, two, three, four, five, six, seven)


Just as long as the birds and the bees

and the trees and the leaves

Just as long as that red and white go with the blue

As long as these old gravel country roads

Lead me straight home to you


Lead me straight home to you


Just as long as the boys say "yee"

Just as long as the girls say "haw"

Just as long as the beers we drink

Just as long as the honky tonks

Just as long as my dog is in my backseat

Just as long as the roads we wind

Just as long as I'm coming home

And then we turn down the lights

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