Clementine
Ditch Days Lyrics


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Notre amour, bien que pur, tombait comme les fruits
Aujourd'hui, quand je rêve, c'est de mon petit gâteau

It's so strange to me, Clementine
I'm so over you, Clementine
That's how it's supposed to be

Vivant dans le passé (Vivant dans le passé)
Television whispers "come home"
It's so strange to me, Clementine
It's only Clementine
I'm so over you

Essayant de retourner dans le passé, ignorant ce qui nous attend, vivant dans ta tête

It's so strange to me, Clementine
I'm so over you, Clementine
That's how it's supposed to be

Vivant dans le passé (Vivant dans le passé)
Television whispers "come home"
It's so strange to me, Clementine (Leave it in the past)




It's only Clementine (Never meant to last)
I'm so over you

Overall Meaning

These lyrics convey a sense of nostalgic longing for a past love, represented by the name Clementine. The first two lines, "Notre amour, bien que pur, tombait comme les fruits, Aujourd'hui, quand je rêve, c'est de mon petit gâteau," suggest that their pure love fell apart like fruits, and now when the singer dreams, it is of a small cake. This could symbolize a desire for something comforting and simple, in contrast to the turbulent nature of their past relationship.


The next few lines express a conflicting sentiment towards Clementine. The line "It's so strange to me, Clementine, I'm so over you, Clementine" suggests a lingering attachment to Clementine whilst also claiming to be "over" them. This contradictory statement reflects the emotional turmoil that the singer still experiences when thinking about Clementine. The singer acknowledges that this is how things are supposed to be, indicating a recognition that they should have moved on by now.


The repetition of the phrase "Vivant dans le passé" emphasizes the theme of living in the past. It conveys a sense of being stuck, unable or unwilling to fully let go of the memories and experiences shared with Clementine. The line "Television whispers 'come home'" suggests that the singer is seeking solace or escape from their emotions in external distractions, such as television, but ultimately recognizes that this is a fruitless attempt to recreate the past.


In the final repetition of the chorus, the singer reiterates their confusion and attempts to distance themselves from Clementine. The lines "It's so strange to me, Clementine, It's only Clementine, I'm so over you" reinforce the internal struggle between the desire to move on and the lingering attachment. The phrase "Leave it in the past, Never meant to last" further emphasizes the necessity of letting go and accepting that their relationship with Clementine had its expiration date.


Overall, these lyrics paint a picture of a person who is grappling with the memories of a past love, struggling to fully detach themselves while also recognizing the need to move on. The name "Clementine" serves as a symbol for this lost love, representing both the nostalgia and the longing for closure.




Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Guilherme Correia, José Crespo, Luis Medeiros

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

luis wrona

Nuestro amor, aunque puro, cayó como fruta
Hoy cuando sueño se trata de mi pastelito
Es tan extraño para mí, Clementine
Estoy tan por encima de ti, Clementine
Así es como se supone que debe ser
Vivir en el pasado (vivir en el pasado)
La televisión susurra "ven a casa"
Es tan extraño para mí, Clementine
solo es clementina
ya te Olvidé
Tratando de retroceder en el tiempo, ignorando lo que está por venir, viviendo en tu cabeza
Es tan extraño para mí, Clementine
Estoy tan por encima de ti, Clementine
Así es como se supone que debe ser
Vivir en el pasado (vivir en el pasado)
La televisión susurra "ven a casa"
Es tan extraño para mí, Clementine (déjalo en el pasado)
Es solo Clementine (nunca destinado a durar)
ya te Olvidé



All comments from YouTube:

xAs ReMiX

Your songs open the human imagination

luis wrona

Nuestro amor, aunque puro, cayó como fruta
Hoy cuando sueño se trata de mi pastelito
Es tan extraño para mí, Clementine
Estoy tan por encima de ti, Clementine
Así es como se supone que debe ser
Vivir en el pasado (vivir en el pasado)
La televisión susurra "ven a casa"
Es tan extraño para mí, Clementine
solo es clementina
ya te Olvidé
Tratando de retroceder en el tiempo, ignorando lo que está por venir, viviendo en tu cabeza
Es tan extraño para mí, Clementine
Estoy tan por encima de ti, Clementine
Así es como se supone que debe ser
Vivir en el pasado (vivir en el pasado)
La televisión susurra "ven a casa"
Es tan extraño para mí, Clementine (déjalo en el pasado)
Es solo Clementine (nunca destinado a durar)
ya te Olvidé

Anne Brewer

💕🕊

nowhere near

Tratando de retroceder en el tiempo, ignorando lo que está por venir, viviendo en tu cabeza

HarvestPeace

I love it!!

Darnell7777777

A dreamy dance tune🧡

Rishi

Dope! 😊

Anne Brewer

Omg I’m crazy about this song

a sheep

great!

Astro Adult

❤️

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