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Translation
Pasadena
Everything started on the first day of school when my class went by
We finally meet it was crazy, we were twelve, thirteen years old
I already saw myself in a white carriage, putting a ring on your finger
Imagine, we would go through high school together, we would leave to travel
Then go to university until the universe decided to separate us
That would have been really cool but that will never happen
I called when my friend Jon asked you if you wanted to go out with me
You said yes, we'll meet at 3pm
The playground encircles us, puts on the pressure
One, two, three, BAM, that's it we are leaving together
We just kiss, now we leave to two opposite sides
You with your friends, me with my mates, towards the skate park
They ask me how it went, I confess that it was gross
Mechanic robotic, thirty seconds of my life that made me grow
Even if it wanted to say nothing and everything is gone like the wind
I don't really know what to tell you
To not hurt you
The truth is really hard to get out
Baby, I believe that we are lost
What I am going to tell you will make you grow
'Cause your heart speaks like a child
But I am really scared to see you and to make you suffer
I would like to leave at the moment
And like a real gypsy, I would take you with me on my bike
And I would steal you for a week so that at the end you would be mine
But no I believe that I was right
Last week when we had to revise together, why
Did you take me for a novice, you never called me back
I sent you messages, I know that you read them, it was even marked "read"
By the way the other afternoon
Your best friend told me that she saw you with this guy at night
You know me, deep down, I just want you to be my girlfriend
Better to get through high school with like the guys and chicks my age
To write you "I love you"s in your diary
Send you words in class, only listen to you
Even in detention it's like we were together 'cause when the teacher caught us
I was only writing your name in white-out on my bag and all over the walls
But finally oh well, it's life
In my head I don't have anything but the words that you said to me
Before everything goes away with time
I don't really know what to tell you
To not hurt you
The truth is really hard to get out
Baby, I believe that we are lost
What I am going to tell you will make you grow
'Cause your heart speaks like a child
But I am really scared to see you and to make you suffer
I would like to leave at the moment
Rachel Thompson✕
La Femme: Top 3
| 1. | Où va le monde |
| 2. | Si un jour |
| 3. | Elle ne t'aime pas |
Idioms from "Pasadena"
| 1. | pris sur moi |
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