Wednesday, January 28, 2015

Taylor Swift -Last Kiss

I still remember the look on your face
Lit through the darkness at 1:58
The words that you whispered
For just us to know
You told me you loved me
So why did you go away?
Away

I do recall now the smell of the rain
Fresh on the pavement
I ran off the plane
That July 9th
The beat of your heart
It jumps through your shirt
I can still feel your arms

But now I'll go sit on the floor
Wearing your clothes
All that I know is
I don't know how to be something you miss
I never thought we'd have a last kiss
Never imagined we'd end like this
Your name, forever the name on my lips

I do remember the swing of your step
The life of the party, you're showing off again
And I roll my eyes and then
You pull me in
I'm not much for dancing
But for you I did

Because I love your handshake, meeting my father
I love how you walk with your hands in your pockets
How you kissed me when I was in the middle of saying something
There's not a day I don't miss those rude interruptions

And I'll go sit on the floor
Wearing your clothes
All that I know is
I don't know how to be something you miss
Never thought we'd have a last kiss
Never imagined we'd end like this
Your name, forever the name on my lips

So I'll watch your life in pictures like I used to watch you sleep
And I feel you forget me like I used to feel you breathe
And I keep up with our old friends just to ask them how you are
Hope it's nice where you are

And I hope the sun shines
And it's a beautiful day
And something reminds you
You wish you had stayed
You can plan for a change in weather and time
But I never planned on you changing your mind

So I'll go sit on the floor
Wearing your clothes
All that I know is
I don't know how to be something you miss
Never thought we'd have a last kiss
Never imagined we'd end like this
Your name, forever the name on my lips

Just like our last kiss
Forever the name on my lips
Forever the name on my lips

Just like our last...

dari :http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/taylorswift/lastkiss.html

Seconhand Serenade - I Hate This Song

Speak with your tongue tied
Bicaralah dengan bibirmu yang kelu
I know that you're tired
Aku tahu kau lelah
But I just want to know
Namun aku hanya ingin tahu
Where you want to go
Kemana kau ingin pergi
I may be sad, but I'm not weak
Mungkin aku sedih, tapi aku tak lemah
This situation is bleak
Situasi ini memang tak menyenangkan
And your puffy eyes never lie
Dan mata bengkakmu tak pernah berdusta
Your tears come from inside
Air matamu berasal dari hatimu

CHORUS
Until Sunday I'll be waiting for an answer
Hingga hari Minggu kan kutunggu sebuah jawaban
I guess that yesterday's not good enough for you
Mungkin kemarin hari yang kurang tepat bagimu
You know that I hate this song
Kau tahu aku benci lagu ini
You know that I hate this song
Kau tahu aku benci lagu ini
Because it was written for you
Karena lagu ini kutulis untukmu

Drown your fears with me
Buanglah rasa takutmu bersamaku
I'm feeling real sorry
Aku sungguh menyesal
Your glossy eyes don't need the sadness
Matamu yang berkilauan tak butuh kesedihan
They have seen
Yang tlah dilihatnya
But you're way too deep to swim
Namun kau terlalu dalam hingga tak bisa berenang
Back up again
Ke permukaan lagi
But somehow I can't find
Namun tak bisa kutemukan
The moment you said goodbye
Saat kau ucap selamat tinggal

CHORUS

This is becoming a problem I'm hurting it's unfair
Semua ini jadi persoalan, aku terluka, tak adil
But somehow your words
Namun kata-katamu
The way that I heard are haunting me,
Bagiku terdengar menghantui
You're under my skin
Kau selalu menggangguku
You're breaking in
Kau memaksa masuk
And our tasteless fights that filled our nights
Dan pertengkaran kita yang dulu mengisi malam-malam kita 
Are starting to cave in,
Mulai hancur
You're under my skin
Kau menggangguku
You're breaking in
Kau memaksa masuk
And if Sunday's what it takes to prove
Dan jika untuk membuktikan butuh hari Minggu
I have nothing else to lose
Tak ada ruginya bagiku

dari : http://terjemah-lirik-lagu-barat.blogspot.com/2012/04/i-hate-this-song-secondhand-serenade.html