I was listening to Revolver's "Leave me alone" today, and I was trying to imagine it in a different language. The music is really evocative, and I feel like I would understand the point even if I didn't understand the words. A lot of times music is like that, even in a person's own language. Like where, even being a naive speaker, it's not the meaning of the words that make the song make sense, but rather the sounds, and the way the sounds are put together.
In any language, this song would always sound sly, shy, slightly mournful and oh so Parisian.
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