Civilizaciones perdidas / Los Celtas

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Gary Moore - Over the hills and far away

Over the hills and far away
 (Wild Frontier, Virgin Records)

They came for him one winter's night.

Arrested, he was bound.

They said there'd been a robbery,

his pistol had been found.

They marched him to the station house,

he waited till the dawn.

And as they led him to the dock,

he knew that he'd been wronged.

"You stand accused of robbery, "

he heard the bailiff say.

He knew without an alibi,

tomorrow's light would mourn his freedom.

Over the hills and far away,

for ten long years he'll count the days.

Over the mountains and the seas,

a prisoner's life for him there'll be.

He knew that it would cost him dear,

but yet he dare not say.

Just where he'd been that fateful night,

a secret it must stay.

He had to fight back tears of rage.

His heart beat like a drum.

For with the wife of his best friend,

he spent his final night of freedom.

Over the hills and far away,

he swears he will return one day.

Far from the mountains and the seas,

back in her arms again he'll be.

Over the hills and far away.

Over the hills and,

over the hills and,

over the hills and far away.

Each night within his prison cell,

he looks out through the bars.

He reads the letters that she wrote.

One day he'll know the taste of freedom.

Over the hills and far away,

she prays he will return one day.

As sure as the rivers reach the seas,

back in his arms again she'll be.

Over the hills and far away,

he swears he will return one day.

As sure as the river reach the seas,

back in his arms is where she'll be.

Over the hills and far away,

she prays he will return one day.

As sure as the rivers reach the sea,

back in her arms is where he'll be.

Over the hills,

over the hills and far away.

Over the hills,

over the hills and far away.

Written by Gary (gb Moore • Copyright © Universal Music Publishing Group

Sobre las colinas y más allá

Fueron por él una noche de invierno
Arrestado, fue atado
Dijeron que había estado en un robo
Su pistola fue encontrada

Marcharon a la comisaría
El espero hasta la mañana
Y como lo llevaron al banquillo
Supo que estaba equivocado

‘’Estas acusado de robo’’
Oyó al alguacil decir
Sabia que sin una coartada
A la luz de la mañana su libertad estaría de luto

Sobre las montañas y más allá
Por diez largos años él contará los días
Sobre las montañas y los mares
Una vida de prisionero habrá para él

El sabia que costaría lo que apreciaba
Sin embargo no se atrevió a decir
Donde había estado esa fatídica noche
Un secreto que debe guardar

Tuvo que luchar contra lagrimas de rabia
Su corazón latía como un tambor
Por estar con la esposa de su mejor amigo
Gasto su ultima noche de libertad

Sobre las montañas y más allá
El jura que regresara un día
Lejos de las montañas y los mares
El jura que estará de vuelta en sus brazos
Sobre las montañas y más allá
Sobre las montañas y, sobre las montañas y
Sobre las montañas y más allá

Cada noche dentro de su celda
Mira a través de las barras
Lee las cartas que ella escribió
Un día el conocerá el sabor de la libertad

Sobre las montañas y más allá
Ella reza para que el regrese un día
Como los ríos alcanzan los mares
Ella jura que estará de vuelta en sus brazos

Sobre las montañas
Sobre las montañas y más allá...

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