I`ve Seen That Face Before (1981) - Grace Jones
Strange, I've seen that face before Á¤¸» ÀÌ»óÇØ, ¾îµð¼ º» °Í °°Àºµ¥. Seen him hanging 'round my door Like a hawk stealing for the prey Like the night waiting for the day ¸ÔÀ̸¦ ÈÉÄ¡´Â ¸Åó·³, ÇØ°¡ ¶ß±æ °í´ëÇÏ´Â ¹ãó·³, ³» ÁÖÀ§¸¦ ¼¼ºÀÌ´Â ±×¸¦ º» °Í °°¾Æ. Strange, he shadows me back home Footsteps echo on the stone Á¤¸» ÀÌ»óÇØ, Áý±îÁö ³ª¸¦ ¦i¾Æ¿À´Â °Í °°¾Æ. ±æ À§·Î ¿ï¸®´Â ¹ßÀÚ±¹ ¼Ò¸®. Rainy nights where hustling will live on Parisian views a-driftin from the bars ºñ ¿À´Â ¹ã, ºÐÁÖÇÑ ¹Ù. ¹Ù¿¡¼ Èê·¯³ª¿À´Â ÇÁ¶û½º Æĸ®ÀÇ ¼Ò½Äµé. Dance in bars and restaurants Home with anyone who wants ¹Ùµé°ú ·¹½ºÅä¶û¿¡¼ÀÇ ´í½º, ¾Æ¸¶µµ °Å±ä ÃãÃß±æ ¿øÇÏ´Â À̵éÀÇ °íÇâ. Strange, he's standing there alone Staring eyes chill me to the bone ¹ÌÄ¡°Ú¾î. ±×´Â °Å±â ¿Ü·ÎÀÌ ¼ÀÖ°í, »À ¼Ó±îÁö ¶Õ´Â ´«Ãʸ®·Î ³ª¸¦ ¼Ò¸§µ¸°Ô ÇØ...
Dans sa chambre, Joel et sa valise, un regard sur ses fringues, Sur les murs, des photos, Sans regret, sans mélo, La porte est claquée, Joel est barré.
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