been a long road to follow
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±â³ª±ä ±æÀ̾ú¾î
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been there and gone tomorrow
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°Å±æ °¡ºÃ°í ³»Àϵµ °¡ºÃ¾î
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without saying good-bye to yesterday
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¿¡Á¦¿¡°Ô ¾È³çÀ̶ó´Â ¸»µµ ¾øÀÌ
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are the memories I hold still valid?
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³ªÀÇ ±â¾ïµéÀº ¾ÆÁ÷µµ À¯È¿ ÇÑ°ÍÀϱî?
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or have the tears deluded them?
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¾Æ´Ï¸é ´«¹°µéÀÌ ±×µéÀ» ¼ÓÀΰÍÀϱî?
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maybe this time tomorrow
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¾Æ¸¶ ³»ÀÏ À̽𣿣
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the rain will cease to follow
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ºñ°¡ ´õÀÌ»ó ÂÑÁö ¾ÊÀ»²¨¾ß
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and the mist will fade into one more today
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±×¸®°í ¾È°³´Â ¿À´Ã ±×°ÍÀ» ´õ¿í È帴ÇÏ°Ô ÇÒ²¨¾ß
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something somewhere out there keeps calling
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¹«¾ð°¡ ¾îµò°¡ Àú¹Û¿¡¼ °è¼Ó ºÒ·¯
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am I going home?
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³ ÁýÀ¸·Î °¡´Â°É±î?
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will I hear someone singing solace to the silent moon?
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´«±º°¡ Á¶¿ëÇÑ ´Þ¿¡°Ô À§·ÎÀdz뷡¸¦ ºÎ¸£´Â°ÍÀ» µéÀ»¼ö ÀÖÀ»±î?
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zero gravity what's it like?
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¹«Áß·ÂÀº ¾î¶²°ÍÀϱî?
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am I alone?
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³ È¥ÀÚÀϱî?
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is somebody there beyond these heavy aching feet
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ÀÌ °íÅ뽺·¯¿î ¹ßµÚ¿¡ ´©±º°¡ ÀÖÀ»±î?
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still the road keeps on telling me to go on
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¾ÆÁ÷µµ ±æÀº ³ª¿¡°Ô °¡¶ó°í ¸»ÇÏ°í ÀÖ¾î
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something is pulling me
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´©´«°¡ ³ª¸¦ ²ø°í ÀÖ¾î
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I feel the gravity of it all
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³ Áß·ÂÀÇ ¸ðµç°ÍÀ» ´À³¥¼ö ÀÖ¾î
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gravity
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Sakamoto Maaya |