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Lyrics of Old School Girl - ओल्ड स्कूल गर्ल
i might be sentimental but dont get so judgmental
so what if i am an old school girl
i am an old school girl i am an old school girl
i might be sentimental but dont get so judgmental
so what if i am an old school girl
i am an old school girl i am an old school girl
darling though we are from different timezone’s
i still can call you anytime on your telephone
oh but i really love for your hand written letters
you make smile and say oh baby those days are gone
i like the smell of your palm and your ink
well letters from you just makes me love your everything
all the sweet nothing dont write between your lines
my heart can hear that every single time
i might be sentimental but dont get so judgmental
so what if i am an old school girl
i am an old school girl i am an old school girl
i will fight with the world if it comes to
that be your big girl to prove them right
but every time you say goodbye
i swear to god i cry i cry i cry i cry
i cry boy i cry i cry and i cry
when you say goodbye, i swear to god i cry
i might be sentimental but dont get so judgmental
so what if i am an old school
old school old school girl i might be sentimental
but dont get so judgmental
so what if i am an old school girl
old school girl i am an old old school girl
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Old School Girl
I may be a wellspring of feeling,
Don't let your judgment come revealing.
So what if I'm a vintage soul,
An old school girl, taking control.
An old school girl, making me whole.
I may be a wellspring of feeling,
Don't let your judgment come revealing.
So what if I'm a vintage soul,
An old school girl, taking control.
An old school girl, making me whole.
Darling, though our clocks are set apart,
I can still call you, a beat in my heart.
Oh, I cherish your letters, penned by hand,
You bring forth my smile, in this forgotten land.
I love the scent of your palm and your ink,
Your letters fill me with all that I think.
All the sweet nothings, between the lines,
My heart hears them all, through changing times.
I may be a wellspring of feeling,
Don't let your judgment come revealing.
So what if I'm a vintage soul,
An old school girl, taking control.
An old school girl, making me whole.
I'd battle the world, if it came to it,
To be your big girl, to truly fit.
But each time you say goodbye to me,
I swear to God, the tears run free.
I cry, my boy, I cry, I cry, and I cry.
When you say goodbye, I swear to God, I cry.
I may be a wellspring of feeling,
Don't let your judgment come revealing.
So what if I'm an old school,
Old school girl, standing tall.
I may be a wellspring of feeling,
Don't let your judgment come revealing.
So what if I'm an old school girl,
Old school girl, forever.
I'm an old, old school girl, together.
This Poetic Translation, in English, has been provided mainly for those users who do not understand Hindi. This is a basic translation and could have minor mistakes. Thanks.
