Too Damn Young

Luke Bryan

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Intro: We met down at the floatin’ dock She snuck out scared she might get caught We were nervous But it was worth it There was no such thing as consequence With her in my arms it finally made sense In that moonlight I saw her tanlines Every time my feet are dangling in the water I can’t help but think about her lying there With her wet hair Didn’t know what we were doing but we didn’t care That old wooden dock was warm on our backs A t-shirt for a pillow and just like that She kissed me like she meant forever We were too damn young to know any better The fog rolled in she said I better go She took my t-shirt and wore it home A memory A souvenir She could keep So I stayed and watched the sun rise Like it was waking up my life To what love was I can still see us Every time my feet are dangling in the water I can’t help but think about her lying there With her wet hair Didn’t know what we were doing but we didn’t care That old wooden dock was warm on our backs A t-shirt for a pillow and just like that She kissed me like she meant forever We were too damn young to know any better Every time my feet are dangling in the water I can’t help but think about her lying there With her wet hair Didn’t know what we were doing but we didn’t care That old wooden dock was warm on our backs A t-shirt for a pillow and just like that She kissed me like she meant forever We were too damn young to know any better We were too damn young to know any better u>

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La chanson évoque une rencontre amoureuse entre deux jeunes, pleine de magie et d'insouciance. Ils se retrouvent sur un vieux quai, vivant un moment précieux sans se soucier des conséquences. Les souvenirs d’un amour naissant, teintés de naïveté, prennent vie à travers des images simples, comme des pieds dans l'eau et le doux souvenir d'un t-shirt partagé. C'est une célébration des premiers émois, de cette innocence de la jeunesse qui ignore encore la complexité du monde adulte. L'essentiel réside dans la beauté de l'instant présent, marqué par des gestes tendres et des promesses naïves.

Le Chansonnier