Maybe


These my words came to me listening to a song at the radio, a  song never knew before.This is the song:

This is its text:

Panic cord
by Gabrielle Aplin
You kept all the things i threw away
A leaf i picked a birthday card I made
Holding on to memories of you and me
We didn’t last a year
We’re just a box of souvenirs
‘Cause

Maybe I pulled the panic cord
Maybe you were happy, I was bored
Maybe I wanted you to change
Maybe I’m the one to blame

This meant more to you than it did to me
I was full of doubt and you believe
The more than you keep coming over
The more I know it’s over dear
We’re just a box of souvenirs
‘Cause

Maybe I pulled the panic cord
Maybe you were happy, I was bored
Maybe I wanted you to change
Maybe I’m the one to blame
Maybe you were just to nice to me
Maybe it took me way to long to leave
Maybe once we felt the same
Maybe I’m the one to blame
Maybe I’m the one to blame

Do Re Mi Fa So La Ti Do
thats the way the story goes oh
Do Re Mi Fa So La Ti Do
thats the way the story goes oh

Maybe I pulled the panic cord
Maybe you were happy, I was bored
Maybe I wanted you to change
Maybe I’m the one to blame
Maybe you were just to nice to me
Maybe it took me way to long to leave
Maybe once we felt the same
Maybe I’m the one to blame
Maybe I’m the one to blame
Maybe I’m the one to blame

 

and this is my approximative Italian translation (to be finished):
Hai tenuto tutte le cose che ho buttato via
Una foglia che ho preso, un biglietto di auguri che ho fatto
Aggrappandoci a ricordi di te e di me
Non siamo durati un anno
Siamo solo una scatola di ricordi
Perché

Forse ho tirato il cavo di panico
Forse eri felice, io mi annoiavo
Forse io volevo che tu cambiassi
Forse sono l’unica da biasimare

Questo ha significato più per te che per me
Io ero piena di dubbio e tu credi
Più ti ci tieni aggrappando
Più io so che è finto, caro
Siamo solo una scatola di ricordi
Perché

Forse ho tirato il cavo di panico
Forse eri felice, io mi annoiavo
Forse io volevo che tu cambiassi
Forse sono l’unica da biasimare
Forse eri solo carino con me
Forse ho tenuto la mia strada troppo a lungo per cambiarla
Forse una volta ci sentivamo una stessa cosa
Forse sono l’unica da biasimare
Forse sono l’unica da biasimare

Do Re Mi Fa So La Ti Do
questo è il modo in cui la storia va oh
Do Re Mi Fa So La Ti Do
questo è il modo in cui la storia va oh

Forse ho tirato il cavo di panico
Forse eri felice, io mi annoiavo
Forse io volevo che tu cambiassi
Forse sono l’unica da biasimare
Forse eri solo carino con me
Forse ho tenuto la mia strada troppo a lungo per cambiarla
Forse una volta ci sentivamo una stessa cosa
Forse sono l’unica da biasimare
Forse sono l’unica da biasimare
Forse sono l’unica da biasimare

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