Taylor Swift - Our Song
I was riding shotgun with my hair undone
In the front seat of his car
He's got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel
The other on my heart
I look around, turn the radio down
He says, ?Baby is something wrong??
I say, ?Nothing I was just thinking
How we don't have a song? and he says
Our song is the slamming screen door
Sneakin' out late, tapping on your window
When we're on the phone and you talk real slow
'Cause it's late and your mama don't know
Our song is the way you laugh
The first date man, I didn't kiss her and I should have
And when I got home, 'fore I said amen
Asking God if He could play it again
I was walking up the front porch steps
After everything that day
Had gone all wrong or been trampled on
And lost and thrown away
Got to the hallway, well, on my way
To my lovin' bed
I almost didn't notice all the roses
And the note that said
Our song is the slamming screen doorTaylor Swift - Our Song - http://motolyrics.com/taylor-swift/our-song-lyrics-serbian-translation.html
Sneakin' out late, tapping on your window
When we're on the phone and you talk real slow
'Cause it's late and your mama don't know
Our song is the way you laugh
The first date man, I didn't kiss her and I should have
And when I got home, 'fore I said amen
Asking God if He could play it again
I've heard every album, listened to the radio
Waited for something to come along
That was as good as our song
'Cause our song is the slamming screen door
Sneakin' out late, tapping on his window
When we're on the phone and he talks real slow
'Cause it's late and his mama don't know
Our song is the way he laughs
The first date man, I didn't kiss him and I should have
And when I got home, 'fore I said amen
Asking God if He could play it again
Play it again, oh, yeah, oh, oh, yeah
I was riding shotgun with my hair undone
In the front seat of his car
I grabbed a pen and an old napkin
And I wrote down our song
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Taylor Swift - Naša pesma (Serbian translation)
Bila sam suvozač sa mojom razbarušenom kosom na prednjem sedištu njegovog auta
Držao je jednu ruku na volanu
Drugu na mom srcu
Pogledala sam okolo, utišala radio
Pitao je :dušo da li nešto nije u redu?
Ja rekoh : ma ne, samo sam razmišljala kako nemamo našu pesmu
I on reče...
[Refren:]
Naša pesma je lupanje vratima
Iskradanje noću, tapkanje na tvoj prozor
Kad preko telefona pričaš tiho
Jer je kasno i tvoja mama ne zna
Naša pesma je tvoj smeh
Prvi izlazak ,,čoveče, nisam je poljubio, trebao sam''
I kad dođem kući... pre nego što kažem amin
Pitam Boga da li može da pusti ponovo
Išla sam do prednjeg trema posle svega tog dana
Sve bilo pogrešno ili pregaženo
Izgubljeno i bačenoTaylor Swift - Our Song - http://motolyrics.com/taylor-swift/our-song-lyrics-serbian-translation.html
Otišla do hodnika, na putu do voljenog kreveta
Zamalo da ne primetim sve one ruže
I pismo koje kaže
[Refren]
Preslušala svaki album, slušala radio
Čekajući da nešto naiđe
Nešto dobro kao naša pesma...
Jer naša pesma je lupanje vratima
Iskradanje kasno, tapkanje na njegov prozor
Kad smo na telefonu i on priča tiho
Jer je kasno i njegova mama ne zna
Naša pesma je njegov smeh
Prvi izlazak ,,čoveče, nisam ga poljubila,trebala sam''
I kad dođem kući, pre nego što kažem amin
Molim Boga da li može da pusti ponovo
Bila sam suvozač sa mojom razbarušenom kosom
na prednjem sedištu njegovog auta
Zgrabila olovku i staru olovku
I ja... napisah našu pesmu