Our Song (chanson de Taylor Swift)
Our Song est un single de la chanteuse américaine de country pop Taylor Swift. Il est sorti à la radio country le , c'est le troisième single de son quadruple disque de platine de son premier album, Taylor Swift . La chanson est devenue le premier numéro un Taylor de Swift sur la liste country en , faisant également d'elle la plus jeune artiste à être l'auteur unique d'un numéro un en chanson country[1], [2].
| Sortie | |
|---|---|
| Enregistré |
1997 |
| Durée |
3:24 (Version Album) 3:22 (Version Pop Mix) |
| Genre | Country pop |
| Auteur | Taylor Swift |
| Producteur | Nathan Chapman |
| Label | Big Machine Records |
Singles de Taylor Swift
Charts
| Chart (2007/2008) | position |
|---|---|
| U.S. Billboard Hot Country Songs | 1 |
| U.S. Billboard Hot 100 | 16 |
| U.S. Billboard Pop 100 | 24 |
| U.S. Billboard Top Hot 100 Hits de 2008 | 41 |
| Canadian Radio & Records Country Singles | 1 |
| Italian Singles Chart[3] | 541 |
| Canadian Hot 100 | 30 |
1 "Pop version"
Chanson
Paroliers: Taylor Swift, Taylor Alison.
I was riding shotgun with my hair undone
In the front seat of his car
He's got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel
The other on my heart
I look around, turn the radio down
He says, ?Baby is something wrong??
I say, ?Nothing I was just thinking
How we don't have a song? and he says
Our song is the slamming screen door
Sneakin' out late, tapping on your window
When we're on the phone and you talk real slow
'Cause it's late and your mama don't know
Our song is the way you laugh
The first date man, I didn't kiss her and I should have
And when I got home, 'fore I said amen
Asking God if He could play it again
I was walking up the front porch steps
After everything that day
Had gone all wrong or been trampled on
And lost and thrown away
Got to the hallway, well, on my way
To my lovin' bed
I almost didn't notice all the roses
And the note that said
Our song is the slamming screen door
Sneakin' out late, tapping on your window
When we're on the phone and you talk real slow
'Cause it's late and your mama don't know
Our song is the way you laugh
The first date man, I didn't kiss her and I should have
And when I got home, 'fore I said amen
Asking God if He could play it again
I've heard every album, listened to the radio
Waited for something to come along
That was as good as our song
'Cause our song is the slamming screen door
Sneakin' out late, tapping on his window
When we're on the phone and he talks real slow
'Cause it's late and his mama don't know
Our song is the way he laughs
The first date man, I didn't kiss him and I should have
And when I got home, 'fore I said amen
Asking God if He could play it again
Play it again, oh, yeah, oh, oh, yeah
I was riding shotgun with my hair undone
In the front seat of his car
I grabbed a pen and an old napkin
And I wrote down our song
Notes et références
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