Brooke Fraser
Brooke Fraser - Betty French translation lyrics
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Betty
Tu as une serrure sur ton coeur froid, froid, Tu as tes chaussures YSL et un tache de naissance rouge, Qui a la forme du Canada, Que tu essayes de garder secrète Tu as une démarche bruyante et un regard glacial Et si tes yeux pouvaient parler ils diraient qu'ils s'en fichent Avant de s'éloigner Pour se cacher dans leurs orbites Tu as tes cicatrices et tu as tes tâches de naissance Tu as Toronto caché sur ta hanché, chérie Tu as tes secrets Tu as tes regrets Chérie nous en avons tous Tu as un plan infaillible pour une vie solitaire, Tu ne seras pas la fille de personne ni la femme d'un homme ivre Si déjà tu es une femme C'est une institution stupide Ou alors tu continues d'insister là-dessus Tu as tes cicatrices et tu as tes tâches de naissance Tu as Toronto caché sur ta hanché, chérie Tu as tes secrets Tu as tes regrets Chérie nous en avons tous Tu fais la fausse timide, sur le point de te balader, très branché C'est toi qui est cachée par les attentes Nous voulons te voir toi, ne vas-tu pas nous montrer par où commencer? Tu dis des bêtises avec ton rouge à lèvre vif C'est toi ce chatouillement dans la conversation Douce Betty, ne vas-tu pas nous montrer qui tu es? Tu as tes cicatrices et tu as tes tâches de naissance Tu as Toronto caché sur ta hanché, chérie Tu as tes secrets Tu as tes regrets Chérie nous en avons tous Tu as une serrure sur ton coeur froid, froid,
Betty
You got a quick snap lock on you cold, cold heart Yout got your YSL kicks and a red birthmark In the shape of Canada that you try to keep a secret You gat a quick clack walk and a cold hard stare And if your eyes could talk they'd say they just don't care Before they wander off to hide inside their sockets You've got your scars and you've got your birthmarks You've got tonronto hiding on your hip, honey You've got your secrets, you've got your regrets Darling, we all do You got a fool proof plan for a lonely life You won't be no one's daughter and no drunk man's wife If a wife at all, it's a silly institution or so you keep insisting You've got your scars and you've got your birthmarks You've got tonronto hiding on your hip, honey You've got your secrets, you've got your regrets Darling, we all do You're cool boy, 'bout to stroll, very hip It's you that's hidden by the expectations We wanna see you, won't you show us where to start You're talking trash with your red liquor lips It's you that tickle in the conversation Sweet Betty, won't you show us who you are? You've got your scars and you've got your birthmarks You've got tonronto hiding on your hip, honey You've got your secrets, you've got your regrets Darling, we all do You've got a quick snap lock on you cold, cold heart
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Author: Ben West, Jon Foreman
Composer: ?
Publisher: Sony Music Entertainment New Zealand Ltd.
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- Country: New Zealand
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