Выпускной [Медлячок] [English translation]

Chorus:

The slow-dance lyrics to make you cry

No matter, all of them sound the same

Even if they are trite and far from great

But I did best at playing guitar and singing

The school prom, you got your pretty dress on

And you are going to be 17 soon

I just wanted to make you impressed

So I played guitar and did my best

Verse 1:

A new girl drove all the people crazy at my school

When she entered the classroom, I realized

That Cupid hit my heart not with an arrow, but with a bullet

Our head teacher said, "Guys, please, meet Julia!"

So I follow Julia like a shadow, such a fool in love

I'm so scared to come closer, what if she's not in love

What if she loved anyone else, but not me

Cause in my dreams I see us sharing a last name*

A half a year passed, days on fire and sleepless nights

It tore up my heart, but I couldn't break the ice

So, one day I decided to make the first move

I bought flowers and came to her door, just to see her

And she came home, kind of classic tale

She was not alone, on the arm of my classmate

And my skies fell down to the ground

And after that I wrote those lines to Julia

Chorus:

The slow-dance lyrics to make you cry

No matter, all of them sound the same

Even if they are trite and far from great

But I did best at playing guitar and singing

The school prom, you got your pretty dress on

And you are going to be 17 soon

I just wanted to make you impressed

So I played guitar and did my best

The slow-dance lyrics to make you cry

No matter, all of them sound the same

Even if they are trite and far from great

But I did best at playing guitar and singing

The school prom, you got your pretty dress on

And you are going to be 17 soon

I just wanted to make you impressed

So I played guitar and did my best

Verse 2

My study was ruined

My parents were stressed out

I felt sick, got a weight loss of 10 kilos

I couldn't eat or drink, wrote songs instead of study notes

The songs about my princess

You're with him, so I am dead, Julia

And he became my sworn enemy, Julia

Because you're not with me but with him

Julia, Julia, let the bullet make its choice!

I rewind and go back 20 years ago

Guitar, bass, drums, our old school hall

All the exams were failed, I didn't pass any test

100 rehearsals, and me singing like a rockstar for you

I didn't manage to put all I felt into the song

But seems I got those lyrics on my mind forever

You never ever knew that I dedicated it to you

My first track, now a hit single of school proms

Chorus:

The slow-dance lyrics to make you cry

No matter, all of them sound the same

Even if they are trite and far from great

But I did best at playing guitar and singing

The school prom, you got your pretty dress on

And you are going to be 17 soon

I just wanted to make you impressed

So I played guitar and did my best

The slow-dance lyrics to make you cry

No matter, all of them sound the same

Even if they are trite and far from great

But I did best at playing guitar and singing

The school prom, you got your pretty dress on

And you are going to be 17 soon

I just wanted to make you impressed

So I played guitar and did my best

The slow-dance lyrics to make you cry

No matter, all of them sound the same

Even if they are trite and far from great

But I did best at playing guitar and singing

The school prom, you got your pretty dress on

And you are going to be 17 soon

I just wanted to make you impressed

So I played guitar and did my best

• Artist:Basta