28.04.2024
Annie Philippe - J’ai raté mon bac Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
I tore my diploma apart
I tore my diploma apart, I ripped it into pieces.
I could have bet that it didn't get ripped.
But down inside of me, I am always shaking
at the thought of going back home.
I tore my diploma apart, I ripped it into pieces.
I could have bet that it didn't get ripped.
In front of you, daddy,
I couldn't tell why.
There was a boy amongst the class
who looked at me in a very cute fashion
to the point that I forgot all those things I knew.
We talked with each other, he hung out with me,
he hugged me before we parted ways.
And ever since, he's the only thing I ever think of.
I tore my diploma apart, I ripped it into pieces.
I could have bet that it didn't get ripped.
But down inside of me, I am always shaking
at the thought of going back home.
I tore my diploma apart, I ripped it into pieces.
I could have bet that it didn't get ripped.
And I don't know
what they will say about me.
Because I can't pretend to cry
and I would never dare to explain to them
that at that day, I didn't rip anything.
If I told them what happened to me,
I would be prevented from going after him.
And, against my wishes, that's the only thing I hear.
I tore my diploma apart, I knew nothing.
I ripped my diploma into pieces.
But, within his arms, I am accepted.
But, within his arms, I am accepted.
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