Wyclef Jean — Class Reunion letra e tradução
A página contém a letra e a tradução em português da música "Class Reunion" de Wyclef Jean.
Letra
Monica you ready, oh yeah
Man she look so good
Rolling through the hood
God bless the dead (bless the dead)
Jerry Wonder knock on wood
She was a ghetto queen, yeah
Turned into a fiend, yeah
Night I heard her scream
? to a nightmare dream, oh yeah (oh)
She was mine, she was pop
She was hip, she was hot
She was too fly, butterfly
It was her time, her time
It was her time, her time
So much dope on the streets
That I’m praying for peace
But the poor gotta eat
Talking bout my time
Everybody say it’s my time, oh yeah
Baby girl, the world is yours, just look through
That open door, I’ll be there for you
If you ever feeling blue (oh), it’s a beautiful world
Baby boy, the world is yours, when you’re sad
I’ll be your joy, I’m still your friend
And I’m a love you till the end
Said he looks so real
When he was running on the football field
I love the cheerleader scream his name
Even in B-BALL he had game
But didn’t show up at the class reunion
And when I asked one of my girls what happened
That’s when they told me he got life in prison
Caught up in the system
Trying to be a kingpin
The story never ever ends
He was mine, he was fine
He was hip, he was hot
He was too fly, butterfly
It was his time, it was his time (oh why, oh why, oh why)
So much dope on the streets
And I’m praying for peace
But the poor gotta eat
Talking bout my time, my time
Everybody say my time, oh Baby boy, the world is yours, when you’re sad
I’ll be your joy, I’m still your friend
And I’m a love you till the end (it's a beautiful world)
Baby girl, the world is yours, just look through
That open door, I’ll be there for you
If you ever feeling blue (oh), it’s a beautiful world
And I don’t know much about English class
Math I didn’t pass
Biology and chemistry
Was all a dream to me
I patiently wait for the bell
So I can see you after class
But now it’s all in my past
She was mine, she was pop
She was hip, she was hot
She was too fly, butterfly
It was her time, her time
It was her time, her time
So much dope on the streets
That I’m praying for peace
But the poor gotta eat
Talking bout my time
Everybody say it’s my time, oh yeah
Baby girl, the world is yours, just look through
That open door, I’ll be there for you
If you ever feeling blue it’s a beautiful world
Baby boy, the world is yours, when you’re sad
I’ll be your joy, I’m still your friend
And I’m a love you till the end
Baby girl, the world is yours, just look through
That open door, I’ll be there for you
If you ever feeling blue it’s a beautiful world
Baby boy, the world is yours, when you’re sad
I’ll be your joy, I’m still your friend
And I’m a love you till the end
She was mine, she was pop
She was hip, she was hot
She was too fly, butterfly
It was her time, her time
It was her time, her time (let's go)
This is the class reunion
This is the class reunion
Reminisce on the high school days
Tradução da letra
Monica, estás pronta?
Ela está tão bonita.
Rolando pelo capô
Deus abençoe os mortos)
Jerry Wonder bate na madeira
Ela era uma rainha do gueto, sim
Transformou-se num demónio, sim
Noite ouvi-a gritar
? para um sonho de pesadelo, oh yeah (oh)
Ela era minha, ela era pop
Ela era fixe, era boa
Ela era muito voadora, borboleta.
Era o seu tempo, o seu tempo
Era o seu tempo, o seu tempo
Tanta droga nas ruas
Que rezo pela paz
Mas os pobres têm de comer
Falando do meu tempo
Toda a gente diz que chegou a minha hora.
Baby girl, the world is yours, just look through
Aquela porta aberta, estarei lá para ti.
Se alguma vez te sentires triste, é um mundo lindo .
Baby boy, the world is yours, when you're sad
Serei a tua alegria, ainda sou tua amiga
And i'm a love you till the end
Disse que parece tão real.
Quando ele estava a correr no campo de futebol
Adoro a cheerleader gritar o seu nome
Mesmo em B-BALL ele tinha jogo
Mas não apareceu na reunião de turma.
E quando perguntei a uma das minhas Raparigas o que aconteceu
Foi quando me disseram que ele apanhou prisão perpétua.
Apanhado no sistema
A tentar ser um rei do crime
A história nunca acaba
Ele era meu, ele estava bem.
Ele era fixe, era giro.
Ele era muito voador, borboleta.
Era o seu tempo, era o seu tempo (Oh porquê, oh porquê, Oh porquê)
Tanta droga nas ruas
E estou a rezar pela paz
Mas os pobres têm de comer
Falando do meu tempo, do meu tempo
Toda a gente diz O meu tempo, oh Baby boy, o mundo é teu, quando estás triste
Serei a tua alegria, ainda sou tua amiga
And i'm a love you till the end (it's a beautiful world)
Baby girl, the world is yours, just look through
Aquela porta aberta, estarei lá para ti.
Se alguma vez te sentires triste, é um mundo lindo .
E não sei muito sobre aulas de Inglês.
Matemática que não passei
Biologia e química
Foi tudo um sonho para mim
Eu espero pacientemente pelo sino
Para que te possa ver depois das aulas.
Mas agora está tudo no meu passado
Ela era minha, ela era pop
Ela era fixe, era boa
Ela era muito voadora, borboleta.
Era o seu tempo, o seu tempo
Era o seu tempo, o seu tempo
Tanta droga nas ruas
Que rezo pela paz
Mas os pobres têm de comer
Falando do meu tempo
Toda a gente diz que chegou a minha hora.
Baby girl, the world is yours, just look through
Aquela porta aberta, estarei lá para ti.
Se alguma vez te sentires triste é um mundo lindo
Baby boy, the world is yours, when you're sad
Serei a tua alegria, ainda sou tua amiga
And i'm a love you till the end
Baby girl, the world is yours, just look through
Aquela porta aberta, estarei lá para ti.
Se alguma vez te sentires triste é um mundo lindo
Baby boy, the world is yours, when you're sad
Serei a tua alegria, ainda sou tua amiga
And i'm a love you till the end
Ela era minha, ela era pop
Ela era fixe, era boa
Ela era muito voadora, borboleta.
Era o seu tempo, o seu tempo
Era o seu tempo, o seu tempo (vamos)
Esta é a reunião de turma.
Esta é a reunião de turma.
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