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Baby, do you understand me now
그대여,이제 나를 이해할수 있나요 Sometimes I feel a little mad 난 어쩔 땐 좀 미칠 지경이 되어요 But don't you know 하지만 세상의 그 누구도 That no one alive can always be an angel 항상 천사 같을 순 없다는 걸 모르나요 When things go wrong 일이 잘 안 풀릴 때는 I seem to be bad 나도 좀 나쁜 사람이 되죠 But I'm just a soul 하지만 난 마음만큼은 Whose intentions are good 선량한 사람이랍니다 Oh Lord, 오,주여 Please don't let me be misunderstood 오오, 제발 날 오해하지 말아요 Baby, sometimes I'm so carefree 그대, 난 어쩔 때는 감출 수 없는 기쁨에 With the joy that's hard to hide 마냥 즐거워할 때도 있어요 And sometimes it seems that all I have to do is worry 때로는 온통 걱정뿐인 때도 있지요 And then you're bound to see my other side 그럴 땐 그대가 내 반대의 모습을 보아주세요 If I seem edgy I want you to know 내가 짜증스럽고 예민해 보일 때라도 That I never mean to take it out on you 결코 그대에게 화내려는 건 아님을 알아주기 바라요 Life has its problems and I get my share 인생엔 문제가 있기 마련이고 나도 고민이 있어요 And that's one thing I never mean to do 나도 결코 당신한테 그러고 싶지는 않아요 'Cause I love you 그대를 사랑하니까요 Oh oh oh baby, don't you know I'm human 아, 그대, 나도 다른 사람들처럼 Have thoughts like any other one 고민이 많은 사람이란 걸 모르시나요 Sometimes I find myself alone regretting 때때로 혼자서 돌이켜 후회하지요 Some foolish things 나의 바보 같은 행동, Some little sinful things I've done 내가 저지른 행동들을 |
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In this dirty old part of the city
Where the sun refuse to shine People tell me it ain't no use in trying My little girl you're so young and pretty And one thing I know is true You're gonna die before your time is due See my daddy in bed and tired See his hair turning gray He's been working and slaving his life away, I know 'Cause he's been working, yeah Every day Saving his life away He been working, baby He's been a-working Work, work, work We gotta get out of this place If it's the last thing we ever do We gotta get out of this place Girl, there's a better life for me and you Mmm yeah My little girl you're so young and pretty And one thing I know is true You'll be dead before your time is due, yes you will See my daddy in bed and tired See his hair been turning gray He's been working and slaving his life away Yes I know He's been working He's been working yeah Whoa He's been working Work, work, work We gotta get out of this place If it's the last thing we ever do We gotta get out of this place Girl, there's a better life for me and you Ooh baby We gotta get out of this place If it's the last thing we ever do We gotta get out of this place Girl, there's a better life for me and you Oh, you know it baby, and I know it too babe, ohh yeah |
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There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy And God I know I'm one My mother was a tailor She sewed my new bluejeans My father was a gamblin' man Down in New Orleans Now the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and trunk And the only time he's satisfied Is when he's on a drunk Oh mother tell your children Not to do what I have done Spend your lives in sin and misery In the House of the Rising Sun Well, I got one foot on the platform The other foot on the train I'm goin' back to New Orleans To wear that ball and chain |
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