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FULL Translation---I still love it. (np) ----- » pullmarine

Posted by shar on October 22, 2000, at 19:38:53

In reply to Re: FULL Translation, posted by pullmarine on October 20, 2000, at 18:32:50

>
> J'ai touché l'fond d'la piscine
> dans l'petit pull marine
> Tout déchiré aux coudes
> qu'j'ai pas voulu recoudre
> Que tu m'avais donné,
> j'me sens tell'ment abandonnée
>
> It's not only at the bottom of the pool
> that my eyes are dark
> You'd spotted them
> tough there was no exchange of glances
> and you made your advances
> and now i'm paying for the after effects
>
> refrain(R). before touching the bottom
> I go down backwards
> never having quite been aware of what was going on
> at the bottom (of things)
>
> The bottom of the pool is full of chlorine,
> I've drunk a cup. tchin' tchin'
> As it's for you i don't give a damn,
> and i'm willing to do anything
> and I don't care if I swallow
> or if they find me helf dead
>
> drwnoed at the bottom of the pool,
> no one saw you
> under my little sweater
> you'd enlace me I'd kiss you
> to the point of no return
> which was the limit of our love
>
> refrain(R). before touching the bottom
> I go down backwards
> never having quite been aware of what was going on
> at the bottom (of things)
>
> hurry down to the bottom of the pool
> to save your tiny little fish
> to stop her from drowning
> and to hold her at the bottom of your heart
> your stalking little sister
> who seeks air of your loving mannerism
>
> If the two of us are at the bottom of the pool,
> headlines in the tabloids
> will take over the case
> and i will have to wear sunglasses
> to expose all the things i need to hide
>
>
> refrain(R). before touching the bottom
> I go down backwards
> never having quite been aware of what was going on
> at the bottom (of things)
>
> come and meet me at the bottom of the pool
> before it murders me
> to go on without you
> You can count on me
> never again will I act out
> like the star who's always
> going from one breakdown to the next
>
> I've reached the bottom of the pool
> In the little sweater that you'd given me
> All torn up at the elbows
> which I chose not to mend
> I feel so abandoned


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