PLK Nouvelles Lyrics English Translation
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She tells me that I never give news
That I don't have much love for her
But yet, I think about her all the time
She tells me that I never give news
That I don't have much love for her
But yet, I think about her all the time
In my dreams, you're the most beautiful
Your name in each of my poems
But yet, where were you all this time?
Too many doubts deep down, but I was willing
I'm reliable every other day, but maybe not in the long run
When we have a problem, we say nothing, we lock it away
But all the promises we made went to hell
I did everything I could for you to give me a sign
But I think love plays tricks on us, in any case, it deceived us
I'm, I'm at the heart of the problem, I'm at the heart of the shocks
I'm waiting for the hate to disappear, for the clouds to move away
And maybe before, I had love, but today I don't feel much anymore
Like an empty nightclub, there's no more music and no more dancers
Between my principles and your values, I have to make a big leap
But it doesn't amuse me anymore, as if we were playing together and I can see your cards
I'm focused only on the money and you're talking to me about being sweet
Threats to leave me, but if you have something to do, do it
Don't worry, my boat has already experienced big storms
It's Polak, 25 years sleeping on the bench
She tells me that I never give news
That I don't have much love for her
But yet, I think about her all the time
She tells me that I never give news
That I don't have much love for her
But yet, I think about her all the time
In my dreams, you're the most beautiful
Your name in each of my poems
But yet, where were you all this time?
For years, we stayed in denial
Hypocritical, like saying Italy is Mario Balotelli
I stare at the clock, but time passes quickly
Whether you're on the sidewalk or in a VIP class plane
You threw my things, saying "good riddance"
Then you called me crying, "come back please, what are you doing?"
I was tortured
I preferred to focus on rap to avoid the arrest warrant
A young person from the suburbs, failure at school, just a classic path
Tried for trafficking at 15 years old, little shirt and pair of Asics
Resourceful had to find some little shenanigans
But you think less kindly when your gut is gurgling
She tells me that I never give any news
That I don't have that much love for her
But yet, I think about her all the time
She tells me that I never give any news
That I don't have that much love for her
But yet, I think about her all the time
In my dreams you are the most beautiful
Your name in each of my poems
But yet, where have you been all this time?
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