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So I'm listening for the weather to predict the coming day
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³ ´Ù°¡¿À´Â ³¯À» À§ÇØ ±â»ó¿¹º¸¸¦ µè°íÀÖ¾î.
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Leave all thought of expectation to the weather man
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¿¹ÁöÀ» À§ÇÑ ¸ðµç »ý°¢À» ±â»ó¿¹º¸°¡¿¡°Ô ¸Ã±â°í.
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No it doesn't really matter what it is he has to say
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¾Æ´Ï, ±×°¡ ¹» ¸»ÇÏ´ÂÁö´Â º° »ó°ü¾ø¾î.
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'Cause tomorrows keep on blowing in from somewhere
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¿Ö³ÄÇÏ¸é ³»ÀÏÀº ¾îµð¼±°¡ °è¼Ó ºÒ¾î¿Ã Å״ϱî.
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All the people that I know in the apartments down below
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¹Ø¿¡ ÀÖ´Â ¾ÆÆÄÆ®³»ÀÇ ³»°¡ ¾Æ´Â ¸ðµçÀ̵é
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Busy with their starring roles in their own tragedies
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±×µé ÀÚ½ÅÀÇ ºñ±Ø¼Ó¿¡¼ ±×µéÀÇ ¹è¿ªÀ» ¸Ã´À¶ó ¹Ù»µ.
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Sunlight sends you on your way
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ÇÞºµÀº ³Ê¸¦ ³ÊÀÇ ±æ·Î º¸³»Áö.
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And those restless thoughts that cling to yesterday
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±×¸®°í ¾îÁ¦ÀÇ ±× ³¡¾ø´Â »ý°¢µéµµ.
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Never be afraid of change
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º¯È¸¦ µÎ·Á¿ö ÇÏÁö¸¶.
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I'll call you on the phone
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³»°¡ ÀüÈÇÒ²².
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I hate to leave you on your own
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³Î È¥ÀÚ µÎ±ä ½È¾î
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But I'm coming home today
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ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³ ¿À´Ã Áý¿¡ ¿Â´Ù
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And this busy inner city
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±×¸®°í ¸»¾ß, ÀÌ ¹Ù»Û µµ½Ã´Â
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Has got nothing much to say
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º°·Î ÇÒ¸»ÀÌ ¾øÁö
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And I know how much you're hanging round the letterbox
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±×¸®°í ¸»¾ß, ³ ³×°¡ ¾ó¸¶³ª ÆíÁöÇÔ ÁÖÀ§¸¦ ¸Éµµ´ÂÁö ¾Ë¾Æ
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And I'm sure that as I'm writing
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±×¸®°í ±ÛÀ» ¾²´Âµ¿¾È ³ È®½ÅÇØ
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You'll be somewhere on your way
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³Ê´Â ³ÊÀÇ±æ ¾îµò°¡ ÀÖÀ»²¨¶ó°í
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In a supermarket checkout or the restaurant
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½´ÆÛ¸¶ÄÏ °è»ê´ë³ª ·¹½ºÅä¶û¿¡
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I've been doing what I'm told
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³ ½ÃÅ°´Â ´ë·Î ÇØ¿Ô¾î
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I've been busy growing old
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Ä¿°¡´À¶ó ¹Ù»¦¾úÁö
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And the days are getting cold but that's alright with me
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±×¸®°í ³¯µéÀº Ãß¿öÁöÁö¸¸, ³ ±¦Âú¾Æ.
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Sunlight sends you on your way
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ÇÞºµÀº ³Ê¸¦ ³ÊÀÇ ±æ·Î º¸³»Áö.
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And those restless thoughts that cling to yesterday
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±×¸®°í ¾îÁ¦ÀÇ ±× ³¡¾ø´Â »ý°¢µéµµ.
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Never be afraid of change
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º¯È¸¦ µÎ·Á¿ö ÇÏÁö¸¶.
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I'll call you on the phone
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³»°¡ ÀüÈÇÒ²².
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I hate to leave you on your own
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³Ê È¥ÀÚ µÎ±ä ½È¾î
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But I'm coming home today
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ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³ ¿À´Ã Áý¿¡ ¿Â´Ù
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Yes I'm coming home today
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±×·¡, ³ ¿À´Ã Áý¿¡ ¿Â´Ù.
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I've been doing what I'm told
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³ ½ÃÅ°´Â ´ë·Î ÇØ¿Ô¾î
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I've been busy growing old
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Ä¿°¡´À¶ó ¹Ù»¦¾úÁö
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And the days are getting cold but that's alright with me
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±×¸®°í ³¯µéÀº Ãß¿öÁöÁö¸¸, ³ ±¦Âú¾Æ.
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Sunlight sends you on your way
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ÇÞºµÀº ³Ê¸¦ ³ÊÀÇ ±æ·Î º¸³»Áö.
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And those restless thoughts that cling to yesterday
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±×¸®°í ¾îÁ¦ÀÇ ±× ³¡¾ø´Â »ý°¢µéµµ.
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Never be afraid of change
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º¯È¸¦ µÎ·Á¿ö ÇÏÁö¸¶.
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Listening For The Weather
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Chelsia Chan |