Don't you dare say that you'll braid my hair, babe
If you don't really care
You wanted me sadder, you wanted me sadder
Fishtail, what's the matter with that?
by Sanderlei Silveira - 25/03/2023
Don't you dare say that you'll braid my hair, babe
If you don't really care
You wanted me sadder, you wanted me sadder
Fishtail, what's the matter with that?
[Verse 1]
Skippin' rope in the bayou, bayou
Slip softly in terrain
Not that smart, but I've got things to say
Palm trees in black and white
I like to watch them sway
You're so funny, I wish I could skinny-dip inside your mind
[Pre-Chorus]
Lately, I've been thinkin' about how things used to be
Swingin' in a nightgown underneath the old oak tree
Almost Victorian with you, you can talk to me
But, lately, I can see
[Chorus]
You wanted me sadder (Baby)
You wanted me sadder
Can't you see it?
For me, you are the one
And if I'm not the one for you, don't just say it
I was on the stairs, Ella Fitzgerald in the air
Feelin' hella rare
Baby, if you care
Baby, don't you dare say
You'll braid my hair, babe
Don't you dare say that you'll braid my hair, babe
If you don't really care
You wanted me sadder
[Verse 2]
Dancin' there in the hot, hot sun
I know that we've got problems
I plan to address them another day
Palm trees in black and white
I see in technicolor
Maybe I'll take my glasses off so I stop painting red flags green
[Pre-Chorus]
Lately, I've been sunnin' in the L.A. riverbed
Wearin' nothin' but the summer bruises on my knees
I like how you talk, how you speak, how you look at me
But, lately, I can see
[Chorus]
You wanted me sadder (Baby)
You wanted me sadder
You wanted me sadder
Can't you see it?
For me, you are the one and if I'm not the one for you
Don't just say it
I was on the stairs, Ella Fitzgerald in the air
Feelin' hella rare
Baby, if you care
Baby, don't you dare say
You'll braid my hair, see
Baby, if you care, then
Baby, don't you dare say
That you really care
Don't you dare say that you'll braid my hair
When you get home tonight
If you don't really care
Yeah, don't you dare say that you'll braid my hair, babe
If you don't really care, see
Don't you braid my hair
If you're not coming home to me
Ah-ah
[Outro]
You want someone sadder
Skippin' rope in the bayou, bayou
Slip softly in terrain
I'm not that smart
But I've got things to say
Tør du ikke sige, at du vil flette mit hår, skat
Hvis du ikke er ligeglad
Du ville have mig tristere, du ville have mig tristere
Fishtail, hvad er der galt med det?
[Vers 1]
Skippin 'reb i bayou, bayou
Slip blødt i terræn
Ikke så smart, men jeg har ting at sige
Palmer i sort / hvid
Jeg kan godt lide at se dem svinge
Du er så sjov, jeg ville ønske, jeg kunne tynde dip inde i dit sind
[Pre-Chorus]
På det seneste har jeg tænkt på, hvordan tingene plejede at være
Swingin 'i en natkjole under det gamle egetræ
Næsten viktoriansk med dig, du kan tale med mig
Men for nylig kan jeg se
[Kor]
Du ville have mig tristere (baby)
Du ville have mig tristere
Kan du ikke se det?
For mig er du den ene
Og hvis jeg ikke er den for dig, skal du ikke bare sige det
Jeg var på trappen, Ella Fitzgerald i luften
Feelin 'Hella sjælden
Baby, hvis du er interesseret
Baby, tør du ikke sige
Du fletter mit hår, skat
Tør du ikke sige, at du vil flette mit hår, skat
Hvis du ikke er ligeglad
Du ville have mig tristere
[Vers 2]
Dancin 'der i den varme, varme sol
Jeg ved, at vi har problemer
Jeg planlægger at adressere dem en anden dag
Palmer i sort / hvid
Jeg ser i Technicolor
Måske tager jeg mine briller af, så jeg holder op med at male røde flag grønne
[Pre-Chorus]
På det seneste har jeg været sunnin i L.A. -floden
Bær ikke noget, men sommeren blå mærker på mine knæ
Jeg kan godt lide, hvordan du taler, hvordan du taler, hvordan du ser på mig
Men for nylig kan jeg se
[Kor]
Du ville have mig tristere (baby)
Du ville have mig tristere
Du ville have mig tristere
Kan du ikke se det?
For mig er du den, og hvis jeg ikke er den for dig
Sig det ikke bare
Jeg var på trappen, Ella Fitzgerald i luften
Feelin 'Hella sjælden
Baby, hvis du er interesseret
Baby, tør du ikke sige
Du fletter mit hår, se
Baby, hvis du er interesseret, så
Baby, tør du ikke sige
At du virkelig bryder dig
Tør du ikke sige, at du vil flette mit hår
Når du kommer hjem i aften
Hvis du ikke er ligeglad
Ja, tør du ikke sige, at du vil flette mit hår, skat
Hvis du ikke er ligeglad, skal du se
Fletter du ikke mit hår
Hvis du ikke kommer hjem til mig
Ah ah
[Outro]
Du vil have nogen tristere
Skippin 'reb i bayou, bayou
Slip blødt i terræn
Jeg er ikke så smart
Men jeg har ting at sige