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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [The Streets]It's Too Late |
| home : | http://chriskwon.hihome.com |
She said meet me at the gates at 8 ±×³à´Â ¹®¿¡¼ 8½Ã¿¡ ¸¸³ªÀÚ°í ÇßÁö Leave now don't be late Áö±Ý ¶°³ª ´ÊÁö ¾Ê°Ô She said one day she'd walk away cos I'm always late ¾ðÁ¨°¡´Â ³»°¡ °è¼Ó ´ÊÀ¸¸é ±×³É ¶°³ª¹ö¸±°Å¶ó°í ÇßÁö Thought things were ok ´Ù ±¦ÂúÀ»°Å¶ó »ý°¢Çß¾î Didnt care though anyway »ç½Ç ½Å°æ¾²Áöµµ ¾Ê¾ÒÁö Say sorry babe, I had to meet a mate, tempting fate ±×·¡¼ '¹Ì¾ÈÇØ, Ä£±¸¸¦ ¸¸³ª¾ßÇß¾î, ¾î¼°Ú¾î'¶ó°í ´ë´äÇß¾î We first met through a shared view, she loved me and I did too óÀ½¿¡ ¿ì¸° °°Àº â¹® ¿·¿¡¼ ¸¸³µ¾î, ±×³à¿Í ³ ¼·Î »ç¶ûÇßÁö It's now 7:50 getting ready better be nifty Áö±ÝÀº 7:50, ÁغñÁß, »¡¸®»¡¸® ÇØ¾ß°Ú±º Do my hair quickly, step out it's cloudy ¸Ó¸®¸¦ ¼ÕÁúÇÏ°í ³ª¿À´Ï ±¸¸§ÀÌ ³¢¾îÀÖ³× Mate bells me to borrow money, I got two Henry's and a dealer to pay Ä£±¸°¡ °©Àڱ⠵·À» ºô¸®·¯ ¿Í, Áö±Ý Henry µÎ Àå¿¡ ºúÀÌ Á» ÀÖ¾î *Henry - ÁöÆó¿¡ ±×·ÁÁø »ç¶÷ À̸§ÀΰŠ°°Àºµ¥ Á¤È®È÷ ¾ó¸¶ÀÎÁö´Â; Call up on geezers to rid these green trees of my reeking jeans ³» ³¿»õ ³ª´Â ¹ÙÁö¸¦ Á» ó¸®ÇÏ·Á°í ¸îÀ» ºÒ·¶¾î Got a you think I care outglaring geezers stares ³Í ºÐ¸í ³»°¡ ³²ÀÇ ´«±æÀ» ³Ê¹« ½Å°æ¾´´Ù »ý°¢ÇÒ°É I'm here and I'm there ¿©±â °Å±â ³»°¡ ÀÖ¾î Couldn't see past the end of my beer ÀÌ ¸ÆÁÖÀÜÀÌ ºñ¿öÁø ÈÄ ÀϾ ÀÏ What was getting near, all the silence after the cheers Á¡Á¡ ´õ °¡±î¿öÁö°í ÀÖ´ø, ȯȣ ³¡³ ÈÄÀÇ °í¿ä¸¦ ¸ô¶úÁö She said meet me at the gates ±×³à´Â ¹®¿¡¼ ¸¸³ªÀÚ°í Çß¾î Don't be late, but pretty soon the day came for change ´ÊÁö¸»¶ó°í, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¸ðµç°Ô ¹Ù²ð ³¯ÀÌ ¿ÔÁö And I was glad she never walked away ±×³à°¡ ¶°³ªÁö ¾Ê¾Ò´Ù´Â°Ô ´ÙÇàÀ̾úÁö So Im choosing what to wear, doing my hair with an hour to spare Áö±Ý ³ ¹«¾ó ÀÔÀ»±î °í¹ÎÇϰí, ¸Ó¸® ¼ÕÁúÀ» ÇÏ¸é¼ 1½Ã°£À» º¸³» When my life went pear, she'd been there with a thick stare ³» »îÀÌ Èûµé¾úÀ»¶§, ±×³à´Â ¾ðÁ¦³ª ³ª¸¦ ÁöÄѺ¸¾ÒÁö Big wheel climed to the top, geezer scares bounced off Å« ¹ÙÄû°¡ Á¤»óÀ¸·Î ¿Ã¶ó°¡, ¹Ùº¸µéÀ» ºñŰ°Ô ¸¸µé°í Standing at the top of this huge mountain, smiling and shouting ÀÌ Ä¿´Ù¶õ »êÀÇ Á¤»ó¿¡ ¼¼, ¹Ì¼Ò Áþ°í ¼Ò¸®Ä¡°í Spring flowers sprouting, not one inch of doubt in my mind as I reached the gates º½ÀÇ ²ÉÀÌ È°Â¦ Çdz×, ¹®À¸·Î °¡°í ÀÖ´Â ³ Áö±Ý ¾î¶² Àǽɵµ ¾ø¾î Came round the corner at a rate Àû´çÇÑ ½Ã°£¿¡ Äڳʸ¦ µ¹¾ÒÁö Risked her love but Im gonna set things straight »ç½Ç »ç¶ûÀÌ À§ÇèÇÏÁö¸¸ ´Ù ¿ø·¡´ë·Î µ¹·Á³õÀ»°Å¾ß Never again am I gonna be late Àý´ë ´Ù½Ã´Â ´ÊÁö ¾ÊÀ»°Ô Never again am I gonna be late Àý´ë ´Ù½Ã´Â ´ÊÁö ¾ÊÀ»°Ô Never again am I gonna be late Àý´ë ´Ù½Ã´Â ´ÊÁö ¾ÊÀ»°Ô I said meet me at the gates ³ ¹®¿¡¼ ¸¸³ªÀÚ°í ÇßÁö Leave now don't be late 'Áö±Ý ¶°³ª, ´ÊÁö ¸»°í' I waited for a while listening to her voicemail, mind set sail Àá½Ã ±×³àÀÇ À½¼º ¸Þ½ÃÁö¸¦ µéÀ¸¸é¼ ±â´Ù·ÈÁö, ¸¶À½Àº Æò¿ÂÇØ Then the facts turned me pale, wind rain and hail ±×·¯´Ù°¡ °©ÀÚ±â Çö½Ç¿¡ â¹éÇØÁ³³×, ºñ¹Ù¶÷°ú ¿ì¹ÚÀÌ ¸ô¾ÆÄ¡´ÂµíÇØ My fears unveiled, for my fair female °øÆ÷°¡ µå·¯³°Å¾ß, ³ªÀÇ ¾î¿©»Û ±×³à°¡ She'd walked away, too little too late ¶°³ª¹ö¸°°Å¾ß, ¾ÆÁÖ Á¶±Ý ´ÊÀº°Í ¶§¹®¿¡ I step up the pace, walk past the gates, rain runs over my face Á»´õ ¼Óµµ¸¦ ¿Ã¸®°í, ¹®À» Áö³ª¼ °É¾î°¡³×, ºñ°¡ ³» ¾ó±¼À» ¶§¸®°í Spirit falls from grace ¿µÈ¥Àº ³¡¾øÀÌ Ãß¶ôÇØ I purchase a hazy escape at the alcohol place in the chase ÂѾư¡´Ù°¡ ¾È°³³¤ Ãⱸ ±Ùó¿¡¼ ¼úÀ» »ç°í Sat down I got a fat frown ¾É¾Æ ¾ó±¼À» Âô±×·Á Weaping and drowning my senses ´«¹°ÀÌ ³ª°í °¨°¢Àº »ç¶óÁö´ÂµíÇØ For this love game's expensive ÀÌ »ç¶ûÀ̶õ °ªÀÌ ºñ½Î±â¿¡ I walk in a trance ³ È¥¼ö»óŰ¡ µÇ¾î °ÈÁö Gort a wounded soldier stance ¸¶Ä¡ »óóÀÔÀº º´»çó·³ The everyday geezers stares throw me off balance ¸Ç³¯ ÇÏ´ø ÁþÀÌ ³» ±ÕÇüÀ» Èå¶ß·¯¹ö¸°°Å¾ß Now nothing holds significance ÀÌÁ¦ ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ Àǹ̰¡ ¾ø°í And nothing holds relavance ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ³ª¿Í °ü°è°¡ ¾ø¾î 'Cause the only thing I can see is her elagance ³»°¡ º¼ ¼ö ÀÖ´Â°Ç ±×³àÀÇ ¿ì¾ÆÇÔ »ÓÀ̴ϱî |
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