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죽어보다 (GET LIT)
Hey hey hey
Hey hey woah
Hey hey hey
That’s okay 바로 중독
아직 덜 빠진 애들 행동들이 굼떠
철없게 We’re gonna pour it up
아 물론 건전하게 탄산으로 퍼부어
더 악 질러 소음공해 전까지 놀아
저기 저 멍청이는 멍때리다 knock down
We’re gonna rock it now, so play like a gangsta
You can’t stop us 백날 쫓아 봐야 안 된다
할일 없이 멍때리네
미친 것처럼 벽 보고 헛소리 oh yeah yeah
거참 소름 돋게
또 할 거라고 생기지 일거리 산더미 oh yeah
I don’t wanna do it, I don’t wanna do it
그냥 다 내려놓고 마냥 미친 듯이 놀래
넥타이 끈 푼 우린 멋쟁이들
내일이 오건 말건 걍 다
죽어보자
Oh yeah
We’re not gonna die young
Oh yeah
부려 사치 Today I’m so cocky
오늘 우린 부르주아
어깨 펴고 다녀 당당히 사람들 앞에서 춤사위도
발 구르자
폼생폼사여 간밤에 부던 바람은 춤바람인고
Swerve swerve hey
Swerve swerve woah
Swerve swerve hey shhhhhh
오늘 컨셉 중요치 않아 술렁
이네 발걸음부터 Rambo
Du du Walk it like I talk it, never limbo
풀린 눈이 지금 기분 증명하는 symbol
기분은 오르락내리락 없이 저 위에서 ping pong
할일 없이 멍때리네
미친 것처럼 벽 보고 헛소리 oh yeah yeah
거참 소름 돋게
또 할 거라고 생기지 일거리 산더미 oh yeah
I don’t wanna do it, I don’t wanna do it
그냥 다 내려놓고 마냥 미친 듯이 놀래
넥타이 끈 푼 우린 멋쟁이들
내일이 오건 말건 걍 다
죽어보자
Oh yeah
We’re not gonna die young
Oh yeah
부려 사치 Today I’m so cocky
오늘 우린 부르주아
어깨 펴고 다녀 당당히 사람들 앞에서 춤사위도
발 구르자
폼생폼사여 간밤에 부던 바람은 춤바람인고
오늘이 지나면 내일의 해가 뜨고 또 시작이야
죽었던 표정 풀어 오늘만큼은
Shall we dance all night yeah
터져 버린 스피커
폰에서 음악 틀고 놀아 그냥 feel로
Yeah e yeah
부숴 버려 킹콩처럼
꼭대기로 올라 소리 질러
Let’s go
(Yes, Here we go)
오늘 우린 부르주아
어깨 펴고 다녀 당당히 사람들 앞에서 춤사위도
발 구르자
폼생폼사여 간밤에 부던 바람은 춤바람인고
(휭)
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He looks back
down the green tree-lined path—the inn
at Sakurai is lit up for evening.
He wants to respect his father's orders—
to return to his hometown—but Masatsura
trudges off hesitantly on his horse.
He hears a storm brewing on the peaks,
tomorrow's battle is drawing near—
alarm bells ringing, battle drums roaring—
look, look, over there! See the tassels
of the Kikusui Flag!
Five hundred cavaliers, prepared for death,
bridles lined up in gallant array.
'Alas, dear father, is this your final hour?
I, Masatsura, shall not let you down!'
He tries to follow after—but the saddled vision
vanishes like a fleeting dream.
The reins are wet in the early summer rain—
don't cry for me, O cloud-dwelling cuckoo.
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If you will make me suffer
If you will make me suffer
Best that I want nothing anymore
I just want to be happy
To always live in love like this
If you will make me suffer
Will hurt my heart
It is better to leave it like this
I will look for another darling
Because I want to give my heart
With my true love
And sincere
I want a love so clear
As the green and blue of the sea
I want a love so pure
Who does not take advantage of me
I want a love so great
To make me happy
I want to be always smiling
I want to see happiness
I want a love so clear
As an April morning
I want a love so good
Who does not take advantage of me
I want a love so great
To make me happy
I want to be always smiling
I want to see happiness
And if you are not certain
Of finding a future
It is better not
You do not think about me anymore
Do not follow me around
If you will make me, If you will make me
If you will make me suffer
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Saint Francis
Look at Saint Francis on his journey
Barefoot, the poor little man.
He sleeps at night by the mill
And shares his bread with the farmer.
Look at Saint Francis, walking so cheerfully,
With nothing at all in his bundle.
He greets the wind: 'Good morning, friend,'
And tells the fire: 'You’re my brother.'
Look at Saint Francis on his journey,
Carrying little Jesus in his arms.
He invents games for the Child
And tells stories to the little bird.
Look at Saint Francis on his journey.
Look at Saint Francis on his journey
Barefoot, the poor little man.
He sleeps at night by the mill
And shares his bread with the farmer.
Look at Saint Francis, walking so cheerfully,
With nothing at all in his bundle.
He greets the wind: 'Good morning, friend,'
And tells the fire: 'You’re my brother.'
Look at Saint Francis on his journey,
Carrying little Jesus in his arms.
He invents games for the Child
And tells stories to the little bird.
Look at Saint Francis on his journey.
Look at Saint Francis,
Look at Saint Francis, Francis.
Look at Saint Francis,
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Antiqua
If I could say
What I desire,
Oh, then I would truly speak.
I’d find calm words to say,
And singing, on your lips
I’d let them lay.
If I could do
What I desire,
Oh, then I would truly fly.
Like a dove, I’d soar so high,
And in your hands, the bread
I’d gladly bite.
A silent mouth does no harm,
But if you listen, I will sing.
If I could love you
The way I wish,
I’d leave behind both wine and play.
In your body, I’d lose my way,
And night and day, within your bed,
Forever stay.
The door is locked, the night is dark,
But if you listen, I will sing.
If I could love you
The way I wish,
I’d leave behind both wine and play.
In your body, I’d lose my way,
And night and day, within your bed,
Forever stay.