Palette : traduction de Français vers Anglais
You see me prowling at night
My joint, my little can
You don't talk to your friends anymore
No matter, they weren't clear
I took out the car
The stash, the little palette
The girl is pretty
She dances with her cigarette
I'm brooding old school, I've grown up
I'm a wolf, they're all Bambi
And I wanted to do well, you understand
But they take advantage when you're too nice
Yeah, screw it, all eyes on me
Smoking, eyes like zombies
I'm by the sea, you understand
We're enjoying, we're no longer in lockdown
We move for a ride
Catalan sandwich
We eat it in a grand palace
We struggled to get there
In the neighborhood, it's going too fast (it's going too fast)
We spotted the cops
They brought out the siren (siren)
You see me prowling at night
My joint, my little can
You don't talk to your friends anymore
No matter, they weren't clear
I took out the car
The stash, the little palette
The girl is pretty
She dances with her cigarette
You don't answer, voicemail
I struggled, you need to know
I told you "don't get involved", I had a feeling
They did something weird to you and they left
I lost a friend on a motorcycle
I couldn't see him when I was in the hospital
I went to his grave, your photo is still there
It hurts too much, you left too soon
I look up there (I look up there)
We used to laugh, yeah
You loved my songs
You told me "don't worry, it's going to take off" (it's going to take off)
In the neighborhood, it's going too fast (it's going too fast)
We spotted the cops
They brought out the siren (siren)
You see me prowling at night
My joint, my little can
You don't talk to your friends anymore
No matter, they weren't clear
I took out the car
The stash, the little palette
The girl is pretty
She dances with her cigarette
In the neighborhood, it's going too fast
We spotted the cops
They brought out the siren (siren)
In the neighborhood, it's going too fast
We spotted the cops
They brought out the siren, siren
You see me prowling at night
My joint, my little can
You don't talk to your friends anymore
No matter, they weren't clear
I took out the car
The stash, the little palette
The girl is pretty
She dances with her cigarette
In the neighborhood, it's going too fast
We spotted the cops
They brought out the siren, siren