Olivia Rodrigo | u + me =🩷 (türkçe çeviri)

Olivia Rodrigo | u + me =🩷 (türkçe çeviri) 00:17 *killer: argoda "muhteşem", "bomba gibi", "eriten/bitiren" anlamlarına gelir. Olivia çocuğun tarzını çok havalı bulduğunu söylüyor. 01:45 *Yacht rock: 1970'lerin sonu ve 80'lerin başında popüler olan; yumuşak, melodik, dinlendirici ve hafif nostaljik bir rock türü (Fleetwood Mac, Steely Dan tarzı) 1:45 *Win her over: Birinin güvenini kazanmak, sevgisini elde etmek, onu kendi tarafına çekmek demektir. Burada "ablasının gözüne girmek" anlamında. 03:00 *Get ahead of myself: Henüz erken olmasına rağmen çok fazla geleceği düşünmek, hayallere fazla kapılmak, "dereyi görmeden paçaları sıvamak" yani baya Düzeltme: 2:53 niye if diye çevirmisim idk direkt al, söyle vs diyor afkjdlwmdd Lyrics: I think that you're killer With your floppy hair Take me out to dinner You know you can take me anywhere And all of my girlfriends roll their eyes And tell me to take it slow this time But I got a feeling wounds are healing, talking on the phone I know everybody changes, but I hope that we don't Carve our names into the car seat leather You plus me equals a heart forever A heart forever, oh I like your big sister She has your same face And I tried to win her Over with my cynical humor and yacht rock music taste And all my ex-boyfriends have heard these lines (Let's get married when we both turn twenty-five) But I like you better by a million times And I got a feeling wounds are healing, talking on the phone I know everybody changes, but I hope that we don't Carve our names into the car seat leather You plus me equals a heart forever A heart forever, oh A heart forever So buy me silver jewelry and all my favorite Cadbury And tell me yet again about when we met and what you thought of me Sometimes, I get overwhelmed and way too far ahead of myself I often get the feeling that I'll never want somebody else and They say modern love's a cruel endeavor (They say it's cruel) And to that I say, "Fuck it, whatever" (Whatever) 'Cause I got a feeling wounds are healing, talking on the phone I know everybody changes, but I hope that we don't Carve our names into the car seat leather You plus me equals a heart forever And ever and ever and ever, oh Forever and ever and ever, oh Sounds good