Sur quels albums la chanson “Roses/Lotus/Violet/Iris” a-t-elle été lancée par Hayley Williams?

Hayley Williams a lancé la chanson sur les albums “Petals for Armor” en 2020, “Petals for Armor II” en 2020, “Petals for Armor II - EP” en 2020, et “FLOWERS for VASES / descansos & Petals for Armor Deluxe” en 2022.

Qui a composé la chanson “Roses/Lotus/Violet/Iris” de Hayley Williams?

La chanson “Roses/Lotus/Violet/Iris” de Hayley Williams a été composée par Daniel James Brigham, Hayley Nichole Williams, Taylor Benjamin York.

Roses/Lotus/Violet/Iris

Daniel James Brigham, Hayley Nichole Williams, Taylor Benjamin York

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I have seen your body
And I have seen your beauty
They are separate things
Pretty, pretty, pretty things

But I am in a garden
Tending to my own
So what do I care
And what do you care if I grow?
If I grow

Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses
(Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses)
Show no concern for colors of a violet
Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus
(Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus)
Hopes it won't spark envy in your irises

I think of all the wilted women
Who crane their necks to reach a window
Ripping all their petals off just cause
"He loves me now, he loves me not"

I myself was a wilted woman
Drowsy in a dark room
Forgot my roots
Now watch me bloom

And I will not compare other beauty to mine
And I will not become a thorn in my own side
And I will not return to where I once was
Well I can break through the earth, come up soft and wild

(Roses, roses, roses, roses)

I have seen your body

J'ai vu ton corps

And I have seen your beauty

Et j'ai vu ta beauté

They are separate things

Ce sont des choses distinctes

Pretty, pretty, pretty things

De jolies, jolies, jolies choses

But I am in a garden

Mais je suis dans un jardin

Tending to my own

M'occupant du mien

So what do I care

Alors qu'est-ce que ça me fait

And what do you care if I grow?

Et qu'est-ce que ça te fait si je grandis ?

If I grow

Si je grandis

Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses

(Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses)

Show no concern for colors of a violet

Ne montre aucune préoccupation pour les couleurs d'une violette

Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus

(Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus)

Hopes it won't spark envy in your irises

Espère que cela ne suscitera pas l'envie dans tes iris

I think of all the wilted women

Je pense à toutes les femmes flétries

Who crane their necks to reach a window

Qui tendent le cou pour atteindre une fenêtre

Ripping all their petals off just cause

Arrachant tous leurs pétales juste parce que

"He loves me now, he loves me not"

"Il m'aime maintenant, il ne m'aime pas"

I myself was a wilted woman

J'étais moi-même une femme flétrie

Drowsy in a dark room

Somnolente dans une pièce sombre

Forgot my roots

J'ai oublié mes racines

Now watch me bloom

Maintenant regarde-moi fleurir

Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses

(Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses)

Show no concern for colors of a violet

Ne montre aucune préoccupation pour les couleurs d'une violette

Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus

(Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus)

Hopes it won't spark envy in your irises (irises)

Espère que cela ne suscitera pas l'envie dans tes iris (iris)

And I will not compare other beauty to mine

Et je ne comparerai pas d'autres beautés à la mienne

And I will not become a thorn in my own side

Et je ne deviendrai pas une épine dans mon propre côté

And I will not return to where I once was

Et je ne retournerai pas là où j'étais avant

Well I can break through the earth, come up soft and wild

Eh bien, je peux percer la terre, surgir douce et sauvage

Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses

(Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses)

Show no concern for colors of a violet

Ne montre aucune préoccupation pour les couleurs d'une violette

Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus

(Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus)

Hopes it won't spark envy in your irises

Espère que cela ne suscitera pas l'envie dans tes iris

(Roses, roses, roses, roses)

I have seen your body

Eu vi o seu corpo

And I have seen your beauty

E eu vi a sua beleza

They are separate things

São coisas separadas

Pretty, pretty, pretty things

Coisas bonitas, bonitas, bonitas

But I am in a garden

Mas eu estou em um jardim

Tending to my own

Cuidando do meu próprio

So what do I care

Então, o que me importa

And what do you care if I grow?

E o que você se importa se eu crescer?

If I grow

Se eu crescer

Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses

Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas

(Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas)

Show no concern for colors of a violet

Não mostre preocupação pelas cores de uma violeta

Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus

Lótus, lótus, lótus, lótus, lótus

(Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus)

(Lótus, lótus, lótus, lótus, lótus)

Hopes it won't spark envy in your irises

Espera que não desperte inveja em suas íris

I think of all the wilted women

Eu penso em todas as mulheres murchas

Who crane their necks to reach a window

Que esticam o pescoço para alcançar uma janela

Ripping all their petals off just cause

Arrancando todas as suas pétalas só porque

"He loves me now, he loves me not"

"Ele me ama agora, ele não me ama"

I myself was a wilted woman

Eu mesma era uma mulher murcha

Drowsy in a dark room

Sonolenta em um quarto escuro

Forgot my roots

Esqueci minhas raízes

Now watch me bloom

Agora me veja florescer

Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses

Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas

(Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas)

Show no concern for colors of a violet

Não mostre preocupação pelas cores de uma violeta

Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus

Lótus, lótus, lótus, lótus, lótus

(Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus)

(Lótus, lótus, lótus, lótus, lótus)

Hopes it won't spark envy in your irises (irises)

Espera que não desperte inveja em suas íris (íris)

And I will not compare other beauty to mine

E eu não vou comparar outra beleza com a minha

And I will not become a thorn in my own side

E eu não vou me tornar um espinho no meu próprio lado

And I will not return to where I once was

E eu não vou voltar para onde eu estava

Well I can break through the earth, come up soft and wild

Bem, eu posso romper a terra, surgir suave e selvagem

Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses

Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas

(Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas)

Show no concern for colors of a violet

Não mostre preocupação pelas cores de uma violeta

Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus

Lótus, lótus, lótus, lótus, lótus

(Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus)

(Lótus, lótus, lótus, lótus, lótus)

Hopes it won't spark envy in your irises

Espera que não desperte inveja em suas íris

(Roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas)

(Roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas)

(Roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas)

(Roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas)

[Tradução de "Roses/Lotus/Violet/Iris" com Hayley Wiliams e boygenius]

[Verso 1: Hayley Williams, Hayley & boygenius]
Eu já vi seu corpo
E eu já vi sua beleza
São coisas separadas
Coisas bonitas, bonitas, bonitas
Mas eu estou em um jardim
Cuidando de mim mesma
Então, com o que eu me importo
E o que você se importa se eu crescer?
Se eu crescer

[Refrão: Hayley, boygenius ]
Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas
(Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas)
Não demonstram preocupação com as cores de uma violeta
Lótus, lótus, lótus, lótus, lótus
(Lótus, lótus, lótus, lótus, lótus)
Espera que não acenda
A inveja em suas íris

[Verso 2: Hayley, Hayley & boygenius]
Pense em todas as mulheres murchas
Quem esticam o pescoço para alcançar uma janela
Rasgando todas as suas pétalas só porque
"Bem-me-quer, mal-me-quer"
Eu mesma era uma mulher murcha
Sonolenta em um quarto escuro
Esqueci minhas raízes
Agora me veja florescer

[Refrão: Hayley, boygenius , ambas]
Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas
(Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas)
Não demonstram preocupação com as cores de uma violeta
Lótus, lótus, lótus, lótus, lótus
(Lótus, lótus, lótus, lótus, lótus)
Espera que não acenda
A inveja em suas íris
(Íris)

[Ponte: Hayley, Hayley & boygenius]
E eu não vou comparar
Outra beleza com a minha
E eu não vou me tornar
Um espinho no meu próprio ser
E não voltarei
Para onde eu estive uma vez
Bem, eu posso romper através da terra
Surgir macia e selvagem

[Outro: boygenius]
(Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas)
(Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas)
(Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas)
(Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas, roses)

I have seen your body

He visto tu cuerpo

And I have seen your beauty

Y he visto tu belleza

They are separate things

Son cosas separadas

Pretty, pretty, pretty things

Cosas bonitas, bonitas, bonitas

But I am in a garden

Pero estoy en un jardín

Tending to my own

Cuidando de lo mío

So what do I care

Entonces, ¿a mí qué me importa?

And what do you care if I grow?

Y a ti, ¿qué te importa si crezco?

If I grow

Si crezco

Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses

Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas

(Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas)

Show no concern for colors of a violet

No se preocupan por los colores de una violeta

Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus

Loto, loto, loto, loto, loto

(Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus)

(Loto, loto, loto, loto, loto)

Hopes it won't spark envy in your irises

Espera no despertar envidia en tus iris

I think of all the wilted women

Pienso en todas las mujeres marchitas

Who crane their necks to reach a window

Que estiran el cuello para alcanzar una ventana

Ripping all their petals off just cause

Arrancando todos sus pétalos solo porque

"He loves me now, he loves me not"

"Ahora me ama, ahora no me ama"

I myself was a wilted woman

Yo misma fui una mujer marchita

Drowsy in a dark room

Adormecida en una habitación oscura

Forgot my roots

Olvidé mis raíces

Now watch me bloom

Ahora mírame florecer

Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses

Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas

(Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas)

Show no concern for colors of a violet

No se preocupan por los colores de una violeta

Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus

Loto, loto, loto, loto, loto

(Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus)

(Loto, loto, loto, loto, loto)

Hopes it won't spark envy in your irises (irises)

Espera no despertar envidia en tus iris (iris)

And I will not compare other beauty to mine

Y no compararé mi belleza con la de otras

And I will not become a thorn in my own side

Y no me convertiré en una espina en mi propio costado

And I will not return to where I once was

Y no volveré a donde solía estar

Well I can break through the earth, come up soft and wild

Puedo romper la tierra, surgir suave y salvaje

Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses

Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas

(Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas)

Show no concern for colors of a violet

No se preocupan por los colores de una violeta

Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus

Loto, loto, loto, loto, loto

(Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus)

(Loto, loto, loto, loto, loto)

Hopes it won't spark envy in your irises

Espera no despertar envidia en tus iris

(Roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas)

(Roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas)

(Roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas)

(Roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rosas, rosas, rosas, rosas)

I have seen your body

Ich habe deinen Körper gesehen

And I have seen your beauty

Und ich habe deine Schönheit gesehen

They are separate things

Das sind getrennte Dinge

Pretty, pretty, pretty things

Hübsche, hübsche, hübsche Dinge

But I am in a garden

Aber ich bin in einem Garten

Tending to my own

Pflege meinen eigenen

So what do I care

Also was kümmert es mich

And what do you care if I grow?

Und was kümmert es dich, wenn ich wachse?

If I grow

Wenn ich wachse

Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses

Rosen, Rosen, Rosen, Rosen, Rosen

(Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rosen, Rosen, Rosen, Rosen, Rosen)

Show no concern for colors of a violet

Zeige keine Sorge um die Farben einer Veilchen

Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus

Lotus, Lotus, Lotus, Lotus, Lotus

(Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus)

(Lotus, Lotus, Lotus, Lotus, Lotus)

Hopes it won't spark envy in your irises

Hofft, es wird keinen Neid in deinen Iris wecken

I think of all the wilted women

Ich denke an all die verwelkten Frauen

Who crane their necks to reach a window

Die ihren Hals recken, um ein Fenster zu erreichen

Ripping all their petals off just cause

Reißen all ihre Blütenblätter ab, nur weil

"He loves me now, he loves me not"

„Er liebt mich jetzt, er liebt mich nicht“

I myself was a wilted woman

Ich selbst war eine verwelkte Frau

Drowsy in a dark room

Schläfrig in einem dunklen Raum

Forgot my roots

Vergaß meine Wurzeln

Now watch me bloom

Jetzt sieh zu, wie ich blühe

Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses

Rosen, Rosen, Rosen, Rosen, Rosen

(Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rosen, Rosen, Rosen, Rosen, Rosen)

Show no concern for colors of a violet

Zeige keine Sorge um die Farben einer Veilchen

Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus

Lotus, Lotus, Lotus, Lotus, Lotus

(Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus)

(Lotus, Lotus, Lotus, Lotus, Lotus)

Hopes it won't spark envy in your irises (irises)

Hofft, es wird keinen Neid in deinen Iris wecken (Iris)

And I will not compare other beauty to mine

Und ich werde andere Schönheit nicht mit meiner vergleichen

And I will not become a thorn in my own side

Und ich werde nicht zu einem Dorn in meiner eigenen Seite werden

And I will not return to where I once was

Und ich werde nicht dorthin zurückkehren, wo ich einst war

Well I can break through the earth, come up soft and wild

Nun, ich kann durch die Erde brechen, weich und wild auftauchen

Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses

Rosen, Rosen, Rosen, Rosen, Rosen

(Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rosen, Rosen, Rosen, Rosen, Rosen)

Show no concern for colors of a violet

Zeige keine Sorge um die Farben einer Veilchen

Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus

Lotus, Lotus, Lotus, Lotus, Lotus

(Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus)

(Lotus, Lotus, Lotus, Lotus, Lotus)

Hopes it won't spark envy in your irises

Hofft, es wird keinen Neid in deinen Iris wecken

(Roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rosen, Rosen, Rosen, Rosen)

(Roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rosen, Rosen, Rosen, Rosen)

(Roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rosen, Rosen, Rosen, Rosen)

(Roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rosen, Rosen, Rosen, Rosen)

I have seen your body

Ho visto il tuo corpo

And I have seen your beauty

E ho visto la tua bellezza

They are separate things

Sono cose separate

Pretty, pretty, pretty things

Cose belle, belle, belle

But I am in a garden

Ma io sono in un giardino

Tending to my own

Curo il mio

So what do I care

Quindi che me ne importa

And what do you care if I grow?

E a te che importa se cresco?

If I grow

Se cresco

Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses

Rose, rose, rose, rose, rose

(Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rose, rose, rose, rose, rose)

Show no concern for colors of a violet

Non mostrare preoccupazione per i colori di una violetta

Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus

Loto, loto, loto, loto, loto

(Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus)

(Loto, loto, loto, loto, loto)

Hopes it won't spark envy in your irises

Spera che non susciti invidia nei tuoi iris

I think of all the wilted women

Penso a tutte le donne appassite

Who crane their necks to reach a window

Che allungano il collo per raggiungere una finestra

Ripping all their petals off just cause

Strappando tutti i loro petali solo perché

"He loves me now, he loves me not"

"Lui mi ama ora, lui non mi ama"

I myself was a wilted woman

Io stessa ero una donna appassita

Drowsy in a dark room

Assonnata in una stanza buia

Forgot my roots

Ho dimenticato le mie radici

Now watch me bloom

Ora guardami fiorire

Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses

Rose, rose, rose, rose, rose

(Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rose, rose, rose, rose, rose)

Show no concern for colors of a violet

Non mostrare preoccupazione per i colori di una violetta

Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus

Loto, loto, loto, loto, loto

(Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus)

(Loto, loto, loto, loto, loto)

Hopes it won't spark envy in your irises (irises)

Spera che non susciti invidia nei tuoi iris (iris)

And I will not compare other beauty to mine

E non paragonerò altre bellezze alla mia

And I will not become a thorn in my own side

E non diventerò una spina nel mio fianco

And I will not return to where I once was

E non tornerò dove ero una volta

Well I can break through the earth, come up soft and wild

Bene, posso rompere la terra, emergere morbida e selvaggia

Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses

Rose, rose, rose, rose, rose

(Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rose, rose, rose, rose, rose)

Show no concern for colors of a violet

Non mostrare preoccupazione per i colori di una violetta

Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus

Loto, loto, loto, loto, loto

(Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus)

(Loto, loto, loto, loto, loto)

Hopes it won't spark envy in your irises

Spera che non susciti invidia nei tuoi iris

(Roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rose, rose, rose, rose)

(Roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rose, rose, rose, rose)

(Roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rose, rose, rose, rose)

(Roses, roses, roses, roses)

(Rose, rose, rose, rose)

[Zwrotka 1: Hayley Williams & boygenius]
Widziałam twoje ciało
I widziałam twoje piękno
To są odrębne rzeczy
Ładne, ładne, ładne rzeczy
Ale ja jestem w ogrodzie
Dbam o swoje
Więc co mnie to obchodzi
I co ciebie to obchodzi, czy urosnę?
Czy urosnę

[Refren: Hayley Williams & boygenius]
Róże, róże, róże, róże, róże
(Róże, róże, róże, róże, róże)
Nie przejmują się kolorami fiołków
Lotos, lotos, lotos, lotos, lotos
(Lotos, lotos, lotos, lotos, lotos)
Ma nadzieję, że nie wzbudzi zazdrości w twoich irysach

[Zwrotka 2: Hayley Williams & boygenius]
Pomyśl o tych wszystkich zwiędłych kobietach
Które wyciągają szyję, żeby dosięgnąć okna
Wyrywając wszystkie płatki, tylko dlatego, że
"On mnie kocha, on mnie nie kocha"
Sama byłam zwiędłą kobietą
Senną w ciemnym pokoju
Zapomniałam o swoich korzeniach
Teraz patrz, jak rozkwitam

[Bridge: Hayley Williams & boygenius]
I nie będę porównywać
Innego piękna do siebie
I nie stanę się
Cierniem w moim boku
I nie wrócę
Do miejsca, w którym kiedyś byłam
Cóż, mogę się przebić przez ziemię
Wyjść delikatna i dzika

[Outro: boygenius]
(Róże, róże, róże, róże)
(Róże, róże, róże, róże)
(Róże, róże, róże, róże)
(Róże, róże, róże, róże, róże)

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