Robert Francis
Robert Francis - Where You Came From Franse vertaling songtekst
Je score:
D'où tu venais
Du sucre sur l'autoroute, quelque chose dans sa façon de bouger me donne une raison de rester ici. Je pourrais avoir été un peu maltraité. Mec, elle était une douce machine. Le café fume hors, de mon jean. Glissant à travers le lit comme de l’essence. Bien brûlé, qui n’a jamais été bien. Aucune fille de la ville ne me rappelle toi. Aucune fille de la ville ne me rappelle toi. Aucune fille de la ville ne me rappelle que tu vas à la maison, toute seule. Et personne ne sait d'où tu venais.
Where You Came From
Sugar on the highway Something 'bout the way she moved Made it worth my staying there I might have been a bit abused Not a girl in the city reminds me you Not a girl in the city reminds me you Not a girl in the city reminds me you Not a girl in the city reminds me that you go home, all alone And no one knows where you came from No one knows where you came from Man, she was a sweet machine Coffee smokes out on my jeans Slid across the bed like gasoline Burned right, never kept it clean Not a girl in the city reminds me you Not a girl in the city reminds me you Not a girl in the city reminds me you Not a girl in the city reminds me that you go home, all alone And no one knows where you came from No one knows where you came from No one knows, no one knows, no one knows where you came from No one knows where you came from No one knows where you came from No one knows where you came from