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Wishing on a dream that seems far off
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¸Ö¸® º¸ÀÌ´Â ²ÞÀ» Èñ¸ÁÇϸç
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Hoping it will come today.
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±× ²ÞÀÌ ¿À´Ã ÀÌ·ïÁö±æ ¹Ù·¡¿ä.
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Into the starlit night
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º°ÀÌ ¹àÀº ¹ãÀ¸·Î µé¾î¼¸é
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Follish dreamers turn their gaze
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¾Æ¹« °Íµµ ¸ð¸£´Â ²Þ²Ù´Â ÀÚµéÀº ¸¶À½À» µ¹¸®°í
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waiting on a shooting star
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º°¶Ëº°À» ±â´Ù¸®Áö¿ä.
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But
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±×·¯³ª
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What if star is not to come?
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º°(º°¶Ëº°)ÀÌ ¿ÀÁö ¾Ê´Â´Ù¸é?
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Will the dreamers fade to nothing?
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²Þ²Ù´Â »ç¶÷µéÀº »ç¶óÁ®¹ö¸±±î¿ä?
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When the horizon darkens most
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ÁöÆò¼±ÀÌ ´õ¿í ¾îµÎ¿öÁú ¶§
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We all need to believe there is hope.
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¿ì¸®´Â ¸ðµÎ °Å±â¿¡ Èñ¸ÁÀÌ Àֱ⸦ ¿øÇÏÁÒ.
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Is an angel watching closely over me?
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õ»ç´Â ³» °¡±îÀ̼ ³¯ º¸°í ÀÖÀ»±î¿ä?
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Can there be a guiding light I`ve yet to see?
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°Å±â¿¡ ³»°¡ ¾ÆÁ÷ º¸Áö ¸øÇÑ ³¯ À̲ø ºûÀÌ ÀÖÀ» ¼ö ÀÖ´Â °É±î¿ä?
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I know my heart should guide me but
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³ªÀÇ ¸¶À½ÀÌ ³ª¸¦ À̲ùÀ» ¾ËÁö¸¸
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There`s a hole within my soul.
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³» ¸¶À½ ¼Ó¿£ ±¸¸ÛÀÌ ÀÖÁö¿ä.
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What will fill this emptiness inside me?
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¹«¾ùÀÌ ÀÌ ³» ¸¶À½¼ÓÀÇ ÇãÀüÇÔÀ» ä¿ï±î¿ä?
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and I to be satisfied without knowing.
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±×¸®°í ¾ËÁö ¸øÇصµ ¸¸Á·ÇÒ°Å¿¹¿ä.
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I wish then for a chance to see.
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±×¶§¿¡ ³ª´Â ±âȸ¸¦ º¸±æ ¿øÇØ¿ä.
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Now all I need
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ÀÌÁ¦ ³»°¡ ¿øÇÏ´Â °ÍÀº
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is my star to come.
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³ªÀÇ º°ÀÌ ¿À´Â °Í »ÓÀÔ´Ï´Ù.
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