Portugal. The Man - The Home [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Pre-Chorus]
Do you ever listen to the sounds that your hands make?
Did you know that we could make sounds?
I do not know what the palace knows
But I do not run with sheep, the shepherd cannot herd me
My feet ever slow with the age that takes me
I will slip out to the mountains where nobody knows me

[Chorus]
I will make my home here
I will make my home here
I will make my home here

[Verse]
Grow a field of plenty to hold me tight
And keep us warm from the cold that burns me
My feet ever slow with the age that takes me
I will slip out to the mountains where nobody knows me

I will make my home here
I will make my home here
I will make my home here

[Pre-Chorus]
Do you ever listen for sounds that your hands make?
Did you know that we could make sounds?
I do not know what the palace knows
But I do not run with sheep, the shepherd cannot herd me
My feet ever slow with the age that takes me
I will slip out to the mountains where nobody knows me

[Chorus] [x2]

[Outro]
I know that I was fine before. (Fine before, fine before)
I know that I was fine before. (Fine before, fine before)
I know that I was fine before. (Fine before, fine before)
I know that I was fine before. (Fine before, fine before)