Knife - Rockwell
You touched my life with the softness in the night My wish was your command until you ran out of love Tell myself I'm free Got the chance of living just for me No need to hurry home Now that you're gone
**
Knife, cuts like a knife How will ever heal I'm so deeply wounded Knife,cuts like a knife You cut away the heart of my life
When I pretend Where's my to fool my dearest friend I wonder if they know it's just a show I'm on a stage day and night I go through my charade But how can I disguise what's in my eyes
**
Now woh woh woh.. I try to try Lock it up the pain I feel inside The pain of watching you watching you go to **
´ç½ÅÀº ¹ãÀÌ¸é ºÎµå·¯¿î ¼Õ±æ·Î ³» ÀλýÀ» ¾î·ç¸¸Á³Áö¿ä ´ç½ÅÀÇ »ç¶ûÀÌ ´ÙÇϱ⠱îÁö ³ ¸ðµÎ ´ç½Å ¶æ´ë·Î µû¶ú¾î¿ä ½º½º·Î¿¡°Ô ¸»ÇØ¿ä,³ª´Â ÀÚÀ¯¶ó°í ³ª¸¸À» À§ÇÑ »îÀ» ²Ù¸± ±âȸ°¡ ¿Ô´Ù°í ÀÌÁ¨ ÁýÀ¸·Î ´Þ·Á°¥ Çʿ䵵 ¾ø¾î¿ä ´ç½ÅÀÌ ¶°³ª°¡ ¹ö·ÈÀ¸´Ï±î¿ä
**
Ä®³¯ÀÌ °¡½¿À» ÆÄ°í µå´Â °Í °°¾Æ¿ä ¾î¶»°Ô Çϸé ÀÌ »óó°¡ ¾Æ¹°±î¿ä ³ª´Â ³Ê¹« ±íÀº »óó¸¦ ÀÔ¾ú¾î¿ä Ä®·Î º£¾î³»´Â °Í¸¸ °°¾Æ¿ä ´ç½ÅÀº ³» ¸ðµç °ÍÀ» ¾Ñ¾Æ°¬¾î¿ä
¾Æ¹«·¸Áö ¾ÊÀº Ã´ÇØµµ °¡Àå Ä£ÇÑ Ä£±¸±îÁö ¾î¶»°Ô ¼ÓÀÏ ¼ö ÀÖÀ»±î¿ä? ±×°Ç ±×Àú ¼î¶ó´Â °É »ç¶÷µéµµ ¾Æ´ÂÁö ¸ð¸£°Ú³×¿ä ³ª´Â ¹ãÀÌ°í ³·ÀÌ°í ¹«´ë¸¦ ¼¼
|