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2009-11-18 ¿ÀÈÄ 6:15:58 |
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Altogether Alone - Be the voice
It came It came like a thief in the night I happened to be looking Out through the window I swear it was brighter than hell Man, I saw a light through the window It was hovering above The house next door
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I froze I froze like a stone All alone I swear my hair stood up And I said a prayer to end all prayers I reached for the phone But the phone was dead
³ ±»¾î¹ö·È¾î ³ µ¹Ã³·³ ±»¾î¹ö·È¾î ¸ðµÎ È¥ÀÚ¾ß ¸Ó¸®°¡ ÂÞ»åÁÖ»å ¼´Â ±âºÐÀ̾ú¾î.. ±âµµ°¡ ¸ðµÎ ³¡³¯¶§±îÁö °è¼Ó ³ ±âµµÇß¾î °øÁßÀüȺνº¿¡ À̸£·¶Áö ±Ùµ¥ ÀüȱⰡ °íÀ峰žß
Next the glowing ball turned red And a voice inside my head Said, "Boss(Fred), go on back to bed From now on You are gonna be able to see From now on you are gonna be All at once with peace and harmony In rhyme and reason altogether alone"
°øÀÌ ´Þ¾Æ¿Ã¶ó ¹ú°Ó°Ô º¯Çعö¸° ±âºÐ ¸Ó¸® ¼Ó¿¡¼ ÇÑ ¿ÜħÀÌ µé·Á¿Ô¾î "º¸½º(ÇÁ·¹µå), ÁýÀ¸·Î µ¹¾Æ°¡ÀÚ ÀÌÁ¦ ³Í ¾Ë°Ô µÇ¾ú¾î ÀÌÁ¦ °ð ³Í ¼·Î º°°³¿´´ø ãÌ¿Í À̼º°£¿¡ ÆòÈ¿Í Á¶È¸¦ ¸ðµÎ ÀÌ·ê¼ö ÀÖÀ» °Å¾ß"
It came It came like a song In the day, the way I play When I get off on a feeling Of wheeling and soaring through space Like the word what flows Like the lover as it explodes Kicking off the start of time
µé·Á¿Í ³ë·¡¼Ò¸® °°Àº°Ô µé·Á¿Í ±× ³¯, ³»°¡ ºÒ·¶´ø ¿ìÁÖÀÇ ¿©±âÀú±â¸¦ µ¹¾Æ´Ù´Ï°í ³¯¾Æ´Ù´Ï´Â ±âºÐÀÌ µé ¶§¸é Èê·¯°¡´Â ¸»Ã³·³ ¿¬Àο¡ ´ëÇÑ »ç¶ûÀ» ¾ï´©¸¦ ¼ö ¾ø´Â °Íó·³ ½Ã°£ÀÇ ½ÃÀÛÀ» °ú°¨È÷ °ÅºÎÇÏ´Â
I froze I froze like a stone All alone I swear my hair stood up And I said a prayer to end all prayers I reached for the phone But the phone was dead
³ ±»¾î¹ö·È¾î ³ µ¹Ã³·³ ±»¾î¹ö·È¾î ¸ðµÎ È¥ÀÚ¾ß ¸Ó¸®°¡ ÂÞ»åÁÖ»å ¼´Â ±âºÐÀ̾ú¾î.. ±âµµ°¡ ¸ðµÎ ³¡³¯¶§±îÁö °è¼Ó ³ ±âµµÇß¾î °øÁßÀüȺνº¿¡ À̸£·¶Áö ±Ùµ¥ ÀüȱⰡ °íÀ峰žß
Next the glowing ball turned red And a voice inside my head Said, "Boss(Fred), go on back to bed From now on You are gonna be able to see From now on you are gonna be All at once with peace and harmony In rhyme and reason altogether alone"
°øÀÌ ´Þ¾Æ¿Ã¶ó ¹ú°Ó°Ô º¯Çعö¸° ±âºÐ ¸Ó¸® ¼Ó¿¡¼ ÇÑ ¿ÜħÀÌ µé·Á¿Ô¾î "º¸½º(ÇÁ·¹µå), ÁýÀ¸·Î µ¹¾Æ°¡ÀÚ ÀÌÁ¦ ³Í ¾Ë°Ô µÇ¾ú¾î ÀÌÁ¦ °ð ³Í ¼·Î º°°³¿´´ø ãÌ¿Í À̼º°£¿¡ ÆòÈ¿Í Á¶È¸¦ ¸ðµÎ ÀÌ·ê¼ö ÀÖÀ» °Å¾ß"
Rhyme and reason altogether alone Rhyme and reason altogether alone ãÌ¿Í À̼ºÀº ¿ÏÀüÈ÷ º°°³Áö¸¸. -----------------
Baby Sittin' Boogie
Buzz Clifford
(gggggggggggggggg da da da-da-da-da! My girl baby sister saw it on her block Then I come up to join her and we start to rock The baby hears the beat and man it is a shock When he goes (ggggggggggggg ggggggggggggg)
A rockin type a boogie is the kind a song That makes this little baby wanna sing along And though he maybe gets the tune alittle wrong He still goes ( boogie-on-na-day)
He isnt too young to really feel the beat He rocks back and forth in his little seat He claps both his hands and he taps his feet And he sings (doo-doo-da-da-da-da-da)
He is a hully gully bouncin baby boy You know the record player is his favorite toy And dont forget hes eveybodys pride and joy When he goes (ooo-ah-ge-he)
Instrumental- (yo-a-ah-ah)
(ladaladalada)
I know there isnt anyone to take a bet But surely hes the youngest teenager yet And probably the hippist of the diaper set Cause he goes (go man, I like that!)
He strolls in his stroller with the radio on He doesnt go to sleep until the musics gone He imitates the singer in the group (With a low down voice) (Low down, dug-a-dug-a)
And when its time to tuck him in his little bed With all that music runnin through his sleepy head The little fella doesnt say goodnight Instead, but he says (boog-ooo, boog-ooo, boog-ooo) Aaaaaaaaaaallllllllllll gone! -----------------
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Tha Crossroads
Bone (9x)
Now tell me whatcha gonna do when there ain't no where to run When judgment comes for you, when judgment comes for you Tell me whatcha gonna do when there ain't no where to hide When judgment comes for you 'coz it's gonna come for you
Let's all bring it in for Wally, Eazy sees uncle Charlie Little Boo, God's got him and I'm gonna miss everybody I only roll with Bone my gang look to where they lay When playing with destiny, play too deep for me to say |
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