to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte)
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Bows and flows of angel hair and
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ice cream castles in the air
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And feather canyons everywhere,
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I've looked at clouds that way
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Ȱó·³ ÈØ Ãµ»çÀÇ ¸Ó¸®Ä«¶ôÀÇ È帧
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±×¸®°í Çϴÿ¡ ¶°ÀÖ´Â ¾ÆÀ̽ºÅ©¸² ¼º
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ÀÌ°÷ Àú°÷À¸·Î ³¯¾Æ°£ Çù°î
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³ª´Â ±×·¸°Ô ±¸¸§À» º¸°í ÀÖ¾úÁÒ
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But now they only block the sun
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they rain and snow on everyone
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So many things I would have done,
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but clouds got in my way
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I've looked at clouds from both sides now
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From up and down and still somehow
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±×·¯³ª ÀÌÁ¦ ±¸¸§Àº žçÀ» °¡·Î ¸·°í
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¸ðµÎ¿¡°Ô ºñ¿Í ´«À» ³»¸®°Ô Çϴ±º¿ä
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¸¹Àº ÀÏÀ» ÇÏ·Á ÇßÁö¸¸
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±¸¸§ÀÌ ¾ÕÀ» ¸·¾Æ ¹ö·È¾î¿ä
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ÇÏ´ÃÀ§¿¡¼ ±×¸®°í ¶¥À§¿¡¼
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It's cloud's illusions I recall I really don't know clouds at all
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Moons and Junes and ferris wheels the dizzy dancing way you feel
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As every fairy tale comes real, I've looked at love that way
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But now it's just another show, you leave 'em laughing when you go
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And if you care don't let them know, don't give yourself away
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ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¿©ÀüÈ÷ ³»°¡ »ý°¢ÇÏ°í ÀÖ´Â ±¸¸§Àº ȯ»óÀÏ »Ó
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±¸¸§ÀÌ ¹«¾ùÀÎÁö ÀüÇô ¾Ë ¼ö ¾ø¾î¿ä
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´Þ°ú º¸¼® ±×¸®°í ¼ö·¹¹ÙÄû°¡ ¾îÁö·´°Ô ÃãÁÖ´Â µí ´À²¸Á®¿ä
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»ó»óÀÇ À̾߱Ⱑ Çö½ÇÀÌ µÇµíÀÌ
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³ª´Â ±×·±½ÄÀ¸·Î »ç¶ûÀ» »ý°¢ÇÕ´Ï´Ù
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ÇÏÁö¸¸ »ç¶ûÀº ¶Ç ´Ù¸¥ ¼î¿¹¿ä,
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´ç½ÅÀº »ç¶÷À» ¶°³ª¸ç »ç¶÷À» ¿ô°Ô ÇÕ´Ï´Ù
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±×¸®°í ÁÖÀÇÇؼ ³²µéÀÌ ¸ð¸£°Ô Çϼ¼¿ä.
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´ç½Å ÀÚ½ÅÀ» ³» º¸³»Áö ¸¶¼¼¿ä
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I've looked at love from both sides now
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From give and take and still somehow
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It's love's illusions I recall I really don't know love at all
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Tears and fears and feeling proud, to say, "I love you" right out loud
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Dreams and schemes and circus crowds,
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³ »ç¶ûÀÇ ¾ç¸éÀ» »ý°¢ÇÏ°Ô µÇ¾ú¾î¿ä
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ÁÖ°í ¹Þ´Â °Í¿¡¼
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±×·¯³ª ¿©ÀüÈ÷ ³»°¡ »ý°¢ÇÏ´Â ±×°ÍÀº »ç¶ûÀÇ È¯»óÀÔ´Ï´Ù
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»ç¶ûÀÌ ¹«¾ùÀÎÁö Áø½Ç·Î ¾Ë ¼ö ¾ø¾î¿ä
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´«¹°°ú µÎ·Á¿ò ±×¸®°í ÀÚ¶û½º·± ±âºÐ,
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Å« ¼Ò¸®·Î "´ç½ÅÀ» »ç¶ûÇØ¿ä"¶ó°í ¸»ÇÏ´Â °Í
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²Þ°ú °èȹ ½áÄ¿½ºÀÇ ±ºÁßµé.
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I've looked at life that way But now old friends are acting strange
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they shake their heads, they say I've changed
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But something's lost but something's gained in living every day
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±×·¯³ª Áö±Ý ¿¾ Ä£±¸µéÀº ÀÌ»óÇÏ°Ô ÇൿÇÏÁÒ
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Ä£±¸µéÀº ³»°¡ º¯Çß´Ù°í ¸»ÇØ¿ä
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I've looked at life from both sides now
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From win and lose and still somehow
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It's life's illusions I recall I really don't know life at all.
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½ÂÀÚ¿Í ÆÐÀÚÀÇ ¸é¿¡¼ ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¿©ÀüÈ÷
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Both Sides Now
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