Taylor Swift
Dear John
AnglishtLong were the nights when my days once revolved around you
Counting my footsteps praying the floor won't fall through again
And my mother accused me of losing my mind
But I swore I was fine
You paint me a blue sky and go back and turn it to rain
And I lived in your chess game, but you changed the rules everyday
Wondering which version of you I might get on the phone tonight
Well, I stopped picking up and this song is to let you know why
Dear John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress cried the whole way home
I should've known
Well, maybe it's just me and my blind optimism to blame
Or maybe it's you and your sick need to give love then take it away
And you'll add my name to your long list of traitors who don't understand
And I'll look back and regret how I ignored when they said run as fast as you can
Dear John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't you think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress cried the whole way home
Dear John, I see it all now it was wrong
Don't you think nineteen's too young to be played with?
Your dark twisted games when I loved you so
I should've known
You are an expert at sorry and keeping lines blurry
Never impressed by me acing your tests
All the girls that you've run dry have tired, lifeless eyes
'Cause you've burn them out
But I took your matches before fire could catch me
So don't look now
I'm shining like fireworks over
Your sad, empty town
Dear John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't you think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress cried the whole way home
Dear John, I see it all now it was wrong
Don't you think nineteen's too young to be played with?
The girl in the dress wrote you a song
You should've known
You should've known
Don't you think I was too young?
You should've known
Counting my footsteps praying the floor won't fall through again
And my mother accused me of losing my mind
But I swore I was fine
You paint me a blue sky and go back and turn it to rain
And I lived in your chess game, but you changed the rules everyday
Wondering which version of you I might get on the phone tonight
Well, I stopped picking up and this song is to let you know why
Dear John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress cried the whole way home
I should've known
Well, maybe it's just me and my blind optimism to blame
Or maybe it's you and your sick need to give love then take it away
And you'll add my name to your long list of traitors who don't understand
And I'll look back and regret how I ignored when they said run as fast as you can
Dear John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't you think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress cried the whole way home
Dear John, I see it all now it was wrong
Don't you think nineteen's too young to be played with?
Your dark twisted games when I loved you so
I should've known
You are an expert at sorry and keeping lines blurry
Never impressed by me acing your tests
All the girls that you've run dry have tired, lifeless eyes
'Cause you've burn them out
But I took your matches before fire could catch me
So don't look now
I'm shining like fireworks over
Your sad, empty town
Dear John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't you think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress cried the whole way home
Dear John, I see it all now it was wrong
Don't you think nineteen's too young to be played with?
The girl in the dress wrote you a song
You should've known
You should've known
Don't you think I was too young?
You should've known
I Dashuri Xhon
ShqipTe gjata ishin neten kur ditet e mia silleshin rreth teje
Duke numeruar hapat e mi dhe lutur qe dyshemeja te mos bie poshte serish
Dhe nena ime me akuzonte per humbjen e arsyes
Por betohesha se jam mire
Ti me pikturon nje qiell te kaltert dhe e kthen ne shi
Dhe une kam jetuar ne lojen tende te shahut por ti i ndryshoje rregullat cdo dite
Duke menduar se cilin verzion tendin do ta telefonoja sonte
Mire, une ndalova se telefonuari dhe kjo kenge eshte te tregoje pse
I dashuri Xhon, i shoh te gjitha tani qe ke ikur
A nuk mendoje se isha shume e re per loje?
Vajza ne fustan qau rruges per ne shtepi
Duhet ta dija
Mire, ndoshta eshte vetem une dhe optimizmi im i verber per t'u fajesuar
Ose ndoshta eshte vetem ti dhe nevoja jote e semure per te dhene dashuri pastaj te marresh
Dhe do shtosh emrin tim ne listen tende te gjate te tradhtareve qe nuk kuptojne
Dhe une do shikoj mbrapa dhe do te pendohem si i injoroja kur me thonin te ik.
I dashuri Xhon, i shoh te gjitha tani qe ke ikur
A nuk mendoje se isha shume e re per loje?
Vajza ne fustan qau rruges per ne shtepi
Duhet ta dija
I dashuri Xhon, i shoh te gjithe gabimet tani
A nuk mendon se nentembedhjete eshte shume e re per t'u luajtur?
Lojerat e tua te errta kur te kam dashur shume
Duhet ta kisha ditur
Ti je ekspert ne kerkim falje dhe mbajtjen e fakteve mjegulluese
Kurre i kenaqur nga une me luajtjen e testeve tua
Te gjitha vajzat qe i ke thare , kane sy te lodhur dhe pa jete
Sepse ti i shkaterrove
Por une i morra frenat para se flaka te me zinte
Keshtu qe mos shiko tani
Po shendris si fishekzjarre mbi
Qytetezen tende te vetmuar , te zbrazet.
I dashuri Xhon, i shoh te gjitha tani qe ke ikur
A nuk mendoje se isha shume e re per loje?
Vajza ne fustan qau rruges per ne shtepi
Duhet ta dija
I dashuri Xhon, i shoh te gjithe gabimet tani
A nuk mendon se nentembedhjete eshte shume e re per t'u luajtur?
Lojerat e tua te errta kur te kam dashur shume
Ti duhet ta kishe ditur.
Ti duhej ta dije
A nuk mendoje se isha shume e re?
Ti duhej ta dije
Duke numeruar hapat e mi dhe lutur qe dyshemeja te mos bie poshte serish
Dhe nena ime me akuzonte per humbjen e arsyes
Por betohesha se jam mire
Ti me pikturon nje qiell te kaltert dhe e kthen ne shi
Dhe une kam jetuar ne lojen tende te shahut por ti i ndryshoje rregullat cdo dite
Duke menduar se cilin verzion tendin do ta telefonoja sonte
Mire, une ndalova se telefonuari dhe kjo kenge eshte te tregoje pse
I dashuri Xhon, i shoh te gjitha tani qe ke ikur
A nuk mendoje se isha shume e re per loje?
Vajza ne fustan qau rruges per ne shtepi
Duhet ta dija
Mire, ndoshta eshte vetem une dhe optimizmi im i verber per t'u fajesuar
Ose ndoshta eshte vetem ti dhe nevoja jote e semure per te dhene dashuri pastaj te marresh
Dhe do shtosh emrin tim ne listen tende te gjate te tradhtareve qe nuk kuptojne
Dhe une do shikoj mbrapa dhe do te pendohem si i injoroja kur me thonin te ik.
I dashuri Xhon, i shoh te gjitha tani qe ke ikur
A nuk mendoje se isha shume e re per loje?
Vajza ne fustan qau rruges per ne shtepi
Duhet ta dija
I dashuri Xhon, i shoh te gjithe gabimet tani
A nuk mendon se nentembedhjete eshte shume e re per t'u luajtur?
Lojerat e tua te errta kur te kam dashur shume
Duhet ta kisha ditur
Ti je ekspert ne kerkim falje dhe mbajtjen e fakteve mjegulluese
Kurre i kenaqur nga une me luajtjen e testeve tua
Te gjitha vajzat qe i ke thare , kane sy te lodhur dhe pa jete
Sepse ti i shkaterrove
Por une i morra frenat para se flaka te me zinte
Keshtu qe mos shiko tani
Po shendris si fishekzjarre mbi
Qytetezen tende te vetmuar , te zbrazet.
I dashuri Xhon, i shoh te gjitha tani qe ke ikur
A nuk mendoje se isha shume e re per loje?
Vajza ne fustan qau rruges per ne shtepi
Duhet ta dija
I dashuri Xhon, i shoh te gjithe gabimet tani
A nuk mendon se nentembedhjete eshte shume e re per t'u luajtur?
Lojerat e tua te errta kur te kam dashur shume
Ti duhet ta kishe ditur.
Ti duhej ta dije
A nuk mendoje se isha shume e re?
Ti duhej ta dije
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