Back to Mars
Beatrice Ilejay Laus
Ask me again, are we friends or are we something more?
Doesn't it hurt to think about how we were just before?
Doesn't matter if sometimes we cannot stick to being friends
Doesn't matter if we break up just to act all fine again
Take me to the South of France
Where we could just be old friends
We'd go to the beach and you could braid my hair
You could braid my hair
[Verso]
Pregúntame otra vez, ¿somos amigos o somos algo más?
¿No duele pensar en cómo éramos justo antes?
No importa si a veces no podemos seguir siendo amigos
No importa si terminamos solo para actuar bien otra vez
Llévame al sur de Francia donde podríamos ser viejos amigos
Iríamos a la playa y podrías trenzarme el pelo
Podrías trenzarme el pelo