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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [David Bowie]Five Years |
| home : | http://endforand.net/danced |
Pushing thru the market square, so many mothers sighing »óÁ¡°¡ »çÀÌ·Î °É¾î°¡, ¸¹Àº ¾î¸Ó´ÏµéÀÌ ÇѼûÀ» ÁþÁö News had just come over, we had five years left to cry in ¹æ±Ý ´º½º°¡ ¿Ô¾î, ¿ï ¼ö ÀÖ´Â ½Ã°£Àº 5³âÀÌ ³²¾Ò´Ù°í News guy wept and told us, earth was really dying ´º½º ¾ÞÄ¿´Â ÈǽÀÌ¸ç ¿ì¸®¿¡°Ô, ¼¼»óÀº Á¤¸» Á׾°í ÀÖ´Ù ¸»ÇßÁö Cried so much his face was wet, then I knew he was not lying ³Ê¹«³ª ¸¹ÀÌ ¿ï¾î¼ ¾ó±¼ÀÌ Ç« Á¥¾îÀÖ¾ú°í, ±×°É º¸´Ï °ÅÁþ¸»ÀÌ ¾Æ´Ñ°É ¾Ë°Ú´õ±º I heard telephones, opera house, favourite melodies Àüȳª ¿ÀÆä¶ó ÇϿ콺¿¡¼± ÁÁ¾ÆÇÏ´Â ¸á·Îµð°¡ µé·È°í I saw boys, toys electric irons and t.v.s ¾ÆÀ̵é, Àå³°¨, Àü±â ´Ù¸®¹Ì¿Í TVµµ º¸¿© My brain hurt like a warehouse, it had no room to spare ¸Ó¸® ¼ÓÀÌ Ã¢°íó·³ ¾ÆÇÁ³×, ºó °ø°£ Çϳª ¾øÀÌ °¡µæÂù ´À³¦ I had to cram so many things to store everything in there °Å±â¿¡ ¾¥¼Å³ÖÀ» °ÍÀÌ ¹«Ã´À̳ª ¸¹¾Ò°Åµç And all the fat-skinny people, and all the tall-short people ±×¸®°í ¸ðµç ¶×¶×ÇÏ°í ¸¶¸¥ »ç¶÷µé, Ű Å©°í ÀÛÀº »ç¶÷µé And all the nobody people, and all the somebody people ±×¸®°í ¸ðµç ¾Æ¹«µµ ¾Æ´Ñ »ç¶÷, ±×¸®°í ¸ðµç ¾î¶² »ç¶÷µé I never thought Id need so many people ±×·¸°Ô ¸¹Àº »ç¶÷µéÀ» º¸°Ô µÉ ÁÙÀÌ¾ß A girl my age went off her head, hit some tiny children ³» ¶Ç·¡ µÇº¸ÀÌ´Â ¿©ÀÚ¾Ö°¡ ¹ÌÃļ´Â, ÀÛÀº ¾ÆÀ̵éÀ» ¶§·ÈÁö If the black hadnt a-pulled her off, I think she would have killed them ¸¸¾à ÇÑ ÈæÀÎÀÌ ±×³à¸¦ ºÙÀâÁö ¾Ê¾ÒÀ¸¸é, ¾Æ¸¶ Á׿©¹ö·ÈÀ»°É A soldier with a broken arm, fixed his stare to the wheels of a cadillac ÆÈÀÌ ºÎ·¯Áø ±ºÀÎÀÌ, CadillacÀÇ ¹ÙÄû¸¦ ¶Õ¾îÁ®¶ó ÃÄ´ÙºÃ³× A cop knelt and kissed the feet of a priest, and a queer threw up at the sight of that °æÂûÀº ¹«¸À» ²Ý°í ¼ºÁ÷ÀÚÀÇ ¹ß¿¡ ÀÔÀ» ¸ÂÃè°í, ÇÑ °ÔÀÌ´Â ±×°É º¸°í ÅäÇß¾î I think I saw you in an ice-cream parlour, drinking milk shakes cold and long ¾Æ¸¶µµ ³Î ¾ÆÀ̽ºÅ©¸² °¡°Ô¿¡¼ º» °Å °°¾Æ, Â÷°¡¿î ¹ÐÅ©½¦ÀÌÅ©¸¦ ¸¶½Ã¸é¼ Smiling and waving and looking so fine, dont think ¿¹»Ú°Ô ¹Ì¼ÒÁöÀ¸¸é¼ ¼ÕÀ» Èçµé°í ÀÖ¾úÁö, ÀÌ ³ë·¡¿¡ You knew you were in this song ³×°¡ µé¾î°¥ °É ¾Ë°í ÀÖ¾ú´Ù°í ¸»ÇÏÁö¸¶ And it was cold and it rained so I felt like an actor ±×³¯Àº ÂüÀ¸·Î Ãä°í ºñ°¡ ¿Ô¾î, ±×·¡¼ ³ ¹è¿ìÀεíÇÑ ±âºÐÀ̾úÁö And I thought of ma and I wanted to get back there ±×¶§ ³ ¾ö¸¶°¡ »ý°¢³µ°í °Å±â·Î ´Ù½Ã µ¹¾Æ°¡°í ½Í¾îÁ³¾î Your face, your race, the way that you talk ³ÊÀÇ ¾ó±¼, ³ÊÀÇ ÀÎÁ¾, ³×°¡ ¸»ÇÏ´Â ¹æ½Ä I kiss you, youre beautiful, I want you to walk ³×°Ô Ű½ºÇØ, ³Í ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿ö, ÇÔ²² °È°í ½Í¾î Weve got five years, stuck on my eyes ¿ì¸®¿¡°Õ 5³âÀÌ ÀÖ¾î, ³» ´«¿¡ ¹ÚÇôÀÖÁö Five years, what a surprise 5³â, ÂüÀ¸·Î ³î¶ó¿î ÀÏÀÌÀÝ¾Æ Weve got five years, my brain hurts a lot ¿ì¸®¿¡°Õ 5³âÀÌ ÀÖ¾î, ¸Ó¸®°¡ ³Ê¹« ¾ÆÆÄ Five years, thats all weve got 5³â, ±×°Ô ÀüºÎ¾ß Weve got five years, what a surprise ¿ì¸®¿¡°Õ 5³âÀÌ ÀÖ¾î, Âü ³î¶ó¿î ÀÏ Five years, stuck on my eyes 5³â, ³» ´«¿¡ ¹ÚÇôÀÖÁö Weve got five years, my brain hurts a lot ¿ì¸®¿¡°Õ 5³âÀÌ ÀÖ¾î, ¸Ó¸®°¡ ³Ê¹« ¾ÆÆÄ Five years, thats all weve got 5³â, ±×°Ô ÀüºÎ¾ß Weve got five years, stuck on my eyes ¿ì¸®¿¡°Õ 5³âÀÌ ÀÖ¾î, ³» ´«¿¡ ¹ÚÇôÀÖÁö Five years, what a surprise 5³â, ÂüÀ¸·Î ³î¶ó¿î ÀÏÀÌÀÝ¾Æ Weve got five years, my brain hurts a lot ¿ì¸®¿¡°Õ 5³âÀÌ ÀÖ¾î, ¸Ó¸®°¡ ³Ê¹« ¾ÆÆÄ Five years, thats all weve got 5³â, ±×°Ô ÀüºÎ¾ß Weve got five years, what a surprise ¿ì¸®¿¡°Õ 5³âÀÌ ÀÖ¾î, Âü ³î¶ó¿î ÀÏ Weve got five years, stuck on my eyes ¿ì¸®¿¡°Õ 5³âÀÌ ÀÖ¾î, ³» ´«¿¡ ¹ÚÇôÀÖÁö Weve got five years, my brain hurts a lot ¿ì¸®¿¡°Õ 5³âÀÌ ÀÖ¾î, ¸Ó¸®°¡ ³Ê¹« ¾ÆÆÄ Five years, thats all weve got 5³â, ±×°Ô ÀüºÎ¾ß Five years 5³â Five years 5³â Five years 5³â Five years 5³â |
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