A brand new day at last is born
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The first wave breaks on the shore
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The sun's shining bright
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Across the centuries of pain
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My heart is rising again
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Did you hear all my cries?
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»õ·Î¿î ³¯ÀÌ ÃÖÈÄ¿¡ ź»ýÇÏ¿´¾î
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ù¹ø° Æĵµ°¡ Çؾȿ¡ ¿Í ºÎµúÈ÷°í
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žçÀº ¹à°Ô ºû³ª°í ÀÖÁö
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°íÅëÀÇ ¼¼¿ùÀ» Áö³ª¼
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³ªÀÇ ½ÉÀåÀÌ ´Ù½Ã ¶°¿À¸£°í ÀÖ¾î
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³» ¿ïºÎ¢À½À» ¸ðµÎ µé¾ú´Ï?
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I'm on the edge to turn away
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I can't explain
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But I don't want to be alone
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It's in the air, it's in my face, it's everywhere
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I'd like to know how to carry on...
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³ Áö±Ý µ¹¾Æ¼±â À§ÇØ ³¡ÀÚ¶ô¿¡ ¼ÀÖ¾î
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¹¹¶ó ¼³¸íÇÏÁö ¸øÇÏ°Ú¾î
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ÇÏÁö¸¸ È¥ÀÚ°¡ µÇ°í ½ÍÁö´Â ¾Ê¾Æ
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±×°Ç Çϴÿ¡, ³» ¾ó±¼¿¡, µµÃ³¿¡ ÀÖ¾î
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¾î¶»°Ô À̲ø¾î³ª°¡¾ß ÇÒÁö ¾Ë°í ½Í¾î...
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I ask myself in the end:
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Was everybody just lying
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Right from the start?
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And if you're longing to be free
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You better think of a way
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To find some love in your heart
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³ °á±¹ ³» Àڽſ¡°Ô ¹°¾úÁö:
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´©±¸³ª óÀ½ºÎÅÍ ´ç¿¬ÇϴܵíÀÌ
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¿Ã¹Ù¸¥ »óÅ·ΠÀÖ¾ú´À³Ä°í
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¶Ç, ³×°¡ ÀÚÀ¯¸¦ °¥±¸ÇÏ°í ÀÖ´Ù¸é
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¸¶À½¼Ó¿¡¼ »ç¶û °°Àº °ÍÀ»
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±¸ÇÏ´Â ÂÊÀ¸·Î ±æÀ» ã´Â°Ô ÁÁÀ»°Å¾ß
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I'm on the edge to turn away
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I can't explain
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But I don't want to be alone
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It's in the air,it's in my face,it's everywhere
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And now I know how to carry on!
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³ Áö±Ý µ¹¾Æ¼±â À§ÇØ ³¡ÀÚ¶ô¿¡ ¼ÀÖ¾î
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¹¹¶ó ¼³¸íÇÏÁö ¸øÇÏ°Ú¾î
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ÇÏÁö¸¸ È¥ÀÚ°¡ µÇ°í ½ÍÁö´Â ¾Ê¾Æ
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±×°Ç Çϴÿ¡, ³» ¾ó±¼¿¡, µµÃ³¿¡ ÀÖ¾î
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±×¸®°í ÀÌÁ¦ ¾î¶»°Ô À̲ø¾î³ª°¡¾ß ÇÒÁö ¾Ë°Ú¾î!
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I'm falling with the rain
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I'll meet you once again,
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Set me free!
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I'm flying to ever more
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But I won't fly alone
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Can't you feel me letting go?
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³ ºø¹°°ú ÇÔ²² ¶³¾îÁö°í ÀÖ¾î
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³Î ´Ù½Ã ¸¸³ª°Ô µÉ°Å¾ß,
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³ª¿¡°Ô ÀÚÀ¯¸¦ Áà!
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³ ¾îµò°¡ ³Ê¸Ó·Î ³¯¾Æ°¡°í ÀÖ¾î
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ÇÏÁö¸¸ È¥ÀÚ ³¯¾Æ°¡Áö ¾Ê¾Æ
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³¯ ³»¹ö·ÁµÎ°í ½ÍÀº »ý°¢ÀÌ µéÁö ¾Ê´Ï?
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A moment like a million more,
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Let me hold it for a while!
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¾ÕÀ¸·Î ¼ö¹é¹øµµ ´õ Á¸ÀçÇÒ ¼ø°£À»,
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Àá½Ã µ¿¾È¸¸ ºÙµé°Ô ÇØÁà!
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Just strangers now or have we met before?
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It's up to you to treat me well
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Or throw me on the floor
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There's a reason why we live and die
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In the end only our footprints stay behind...
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±×³É Áö±Ý óÀ½º¸´Â »ç¶÷Àϱî? ¾Æ´Ï¸é ¿ì¸®°¡ Àü¿¡ ¸¸³ÀûÀÌ ÀÖ¾ú´ÂÁö?
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½È´Ù¸é ±×³É ³¯ ¶¥¹Ù´Ú¿¡ ´øÁ®¹ö·Á
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¿ì¸®°¡ »ì¾Æ°¡°í Á״°Ϳ¡´Â ´Ù ÀÌÀ¯°¡ ÀÖ¾î
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ÃÖÈÄ¿£ ¿ì¸®ÀÇ ¹ßÀÚ±¹¸¸ÀÌ µÚ¿¡ ³²°ÜÁö°ÚÁö
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There's a time for love,a time for pain
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Have you seen how pictures melt down
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With the sky?
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¼¼»ó¿£ »ç¶ûÀ» À§ÇÑ ½Ã°£ÀÌ ÀÖ¾î, ±×¸®°í °íÅëÀ» À§ÇÑ ½Ã°£µµ
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±×¸²µéÀÌ ¾î¶»°Ô Çϴðú ÇÔ²²
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³ì¾Æ³»¸®´ÂÁö º»ÀûÀÌ ÀÖ´Ï?
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Letting go, letting go...
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letting go
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andre matos |