Christina's lyrics are translated as "beautiful"

It's been hard for me to get in touch recently.

I've been alone for too long

Everyone has a private world.

Where they can be alone.

Are you calling me?

Are you trying to get through?

Are you reaching out to me?

I'm reaching out to you. ....

I've become inaccessible recently.

I've been lonely for too long.

Everyone has his own sky.

So that I can have a moment of peace.

Did you call me?

Want to talk to me?

Do you want to know me?

I want to know you, too. . .

I'm just so depressed,

I can't seem to get rid of this depression.

If I can overcome this difficulty,

But I need something to pull me out of this dump.

I'm scarred, I'm swollen,

I fell, and I got up at once.

But I need that spark to cheer me up,

In order for me to pick up the microphone

I don't know how or why or when.

I finally got to where I am now

I'm starting to feel alienated again,

So I decided to choose this pen.

Get up and try to vent.

But I just can't admit or accept the fact.

In fact, I may not sing rap anymore,

I need a new exit.

I know some things are hard to accept,

But I can't just sit back and wait

I'm sad, but I know the truth,

I will be a difficult character to follow.

A difficult move

copy

A difficult move

Be here today and leave tomorrow, but you must walk a thousand miles. ...

I'm just depressed.

I can't seem to get rid of my depression.

Unless I can get over this mountain.

I need something to pull me out of my depression.

There are bruises and lumps on my body.

If you fall, get up at once.

But I need that quick feeling to cheer me up.

So we can go back to the microphone.

I don't know what to do, because what or when, I

Say goodbye to me in this state.

It's getting cold again.

So I picked up a pen and shot.

But I really can't admit this fact.

I might die of rap.

I need a new exit.

I also know that some things can't be swallowed.

But I will step back and bump into my sadness.

But I know one fact, that is

It is not easy to follow in my footsteps.

Don't try.

It is not easy to follow in my footsteps.

Finish today and start tomorrow, and the long road is about to begin.

Cross

From my point of view, I just want to see,

What it feels like to be me,

I'll be you. Let's exchange shoes.

Just wanted to see what it would be like.

Feel your pain, you feel my pain,

Walk into each other's hearts

Just to see what we'll find,

Look at shit through each other's eyes

Look for it with my eyes.

What's it like to be me

Exchange souls, I am you.

See if I can

Feel your pain, my pain

Go deep into each other's souls

Let's see what we can find.

See each other's world through their eyes.

* Singing *

But don't let them say you are not beautiful.

They can all be defeated as long as they are sincere with you.

But don't let them say you are not beautiful.

They can all be defeated as long as they are sincere with you.

But don't let anyone say that you are not beautiful enough.

Let them all die. All you have to do is have a clear conscience.

But don't let anyone say that you are not beautiful enough.

Let them all die. All you have to do is have a clear conscience.

Second section

I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humor,

Everything is so tense and dark that I

It almost feels like I have to check the temperature of the room as soon as I enter the door.

It seems that all eyes are staring at me, so I try to avoid any eye contact.

Because if I do this, it will open the door to communication, just as I want.

I don't seek extra attention, I just want to be like you.

Blend into the rest of the room, maybe just tell me where the nearest bathroom is.

I don't need a damn footman. Try to follow me and wipe my ass.

Every joke I tell makes me laugh, but half of it is not funny at all.

"Oh, Marshall, you are so funny. You should be a comedian, damn it."

Unfortunately, I just hid behind the clown's tears.

So why don't you sit down,

Listen to the story I'm going to tell.

Hell, we don't need to exchange shoes,

You don't have to walk thousands of miles.

I think my sense of humor has begun to fade away.

Everything is so tense and looks so melancholy.

As soon as I stepped into the room, I felt that the atmosphere was wrong and I wanted to change to a clean one.

Everyone seems to be staring at me, so I try to avoid eye contact.

If you don't do this, you will start talking, just as I hope.

I don't want to attract unnecessary attention. I just want to be you.

Get on well with most people, maybe just tell me where the nearest lounge is.

I don't need anyone to be my fucking follower and kiss my ass.

Every joke I tell makes my face cramp, even though half of it is boring at all.

"Ha, ha, ha, Marshall, man, you are so interesting. You should be a fucking comedian. "

Unfortunately, you said I was just hiding behind the clown's tears.

So why don't you try to sit quietly?

Listen to the story I have to tell.

Shit, we don't need to switch roles.

You will never know my pain.

Cross

From my point of view, I just want to see,

What it feels like to be me,

I'll be you. Let's exchange shoes.

Just wanted to see what it would be like.

Feel your pain, you feel my pain,

Walk into each other's hearts

Just to see what we'll find,

Look at shit through each other's eyes

Look for it with my eyes.

What's it like to be me

Exchange souls, I am you.

See if I can

Feel your pain, my pain

Go deep into each other's souls

Let's see what we can find.

See each other's world through their eyes.

* Singing *

But don't let them say you are not beautiful.

They can all be defeated as long as they are sincere with you.

But don't let them say you are not beautiful.

They can all be defeated as long as they are sincere with you.

But don't let anyone say that you are not beautiful enough.

Let them all die. All you have to do is have a clear conscience.

But don't let anyone say that you are not beautiful enough.

Let them all die. All you have to do is have a clear conscience.

third segment

No one asks life to bring us doubts.

We have to take these cards ourselves, flop them, and don't expect help.

Now, I can sit on my ass, pee and moan.

But consider the situation where I am, stand up and find my own place.

I'm not the kind of child who waits, but I know how to open his luggage.

Or sitting on the porch hoping and praying for a father who never showed up.

I just want to be integrated into every place and school I go.

I dream of being that cool kid, even if it means doing something stupid.

Aunt Edna always told me to keep making that expression until it got stuck like that.

Meanwhile, I just stood there and kept silent, trying to talk like this.

Until I was eight years old and stuck my tongue on that frozen stop sign.

At that time, I learned my lesson because I stopped trying to impress my friends.

But I have told you my whole life story, not just based on my description.

Because it may be 1 10% different from where you see it and where you sit.

I think we should walk at least a mile in each other's shoes.

What size do you wear? I wear 10. Let's see if you fit your feet. ...

No one will ask life to give themselves that shit.

We should be self-reliant and don't expect someone to help you.

Now I can stay at home and sit and moan (crabs) without getting sick.

But in my situation, you can only cheer up and rely on yourself.

I've never been the kind of kid who just waits. I will pack my bags.

Or sit in the hallway and pray for dad to show up, even though he never came.

I just want to be integrated into every school and place I go.

I dream that I can be a cool kid, even if I have to play dumb.

Aunt EDNA told me not to talk until my face became stiff.

Then I started saying nothing and tried to talk like this.

Then I fell into an ice cave and went to extremes. I am not in tune for talk. I was only eight years old that year.

I learned my lesson at that time because I didn't want to attract the attention of my friends.

But I have told you all the stories of my life.

Not just based on my pen and ink

Because if you look at it from another angle, your opinion will be 1 10% different.

I think we should at least exchange shoes and walk a mile in each other's lives.

What's your shoe size? I wear 10 size.

See if your feet fit my shoes just right.

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From my point of view, I just want to see,

What it feels like to be me,

I'll be you. Let's exchange shoes.

Just wanted to see what it would be like.

Feel your pain, you feel my pain,

Walk into each other's hearts

Just to see what we'll find,

Look at shit through each other's eyes

Look for it with my eyes.

What's it like to be me

Exchange souls, I am you.

See if I can

Feel your pain, my pain

Go deep into each other's souls

Let's see what we can find.

See each other's world through their eyes.

* Singing *

But don't let them say you are not beautiful.

They can all be defeated as long as they are sincere with you.

But don't let them say you are not beautiful.

They can all be defeated as long as they are sincere with you.

But don't let anyone say that you are not beautiful enough.

Let them all die. All you have to do is have a clear conscience.

But don't let anyone say that you are not beautiful enough.

Let them all die. All you have to do is have a clear conscience.

It's been hard for me to get in touch recently.

I've been alone for too long

Everyone has his own private world.

Where they can be alone.

Are you calling me?

Are you trying to get through?

Are you reaching out to me?

I'm reaching out to you. ....

I've become inaccessible recently.

I've been lonely for too long.

Everyone has his own sky.

So that I can have a moment of peace.

Did you call me?

Want to talk to me?

Do you want to know me?

I want to know you, too. . .

* Talk *

Be strong with my babies.

Dad will go home soon.

For the rest of the world,

God gave you shoes to fit you,

So put them on, put them on.

Be yourself.

Be proud of yourself.

Even if it sounds old-fashioned,

Don't let anyone tell you that you are not beautiful.

My babies, be strong.

Dad will go home soon.

Dedicated to the rest of the world.

God gave you shoes.

Tie your shoelaces and get ready to go.

Be yourself, brother

Be proud of your true colors.

Even if it sounds a little corny.

Never let anyone say that you are not beautiful enough.