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Play the guitar play it again my Johnny
기타를 처주세요, 다시 한번, 쟈니 Maybe you're cold but you're so warm inside 당신은 겉으로는 냉정한 척하지만 진정은 아니죠 I was always a fool for my Johnny 난 나의 쟈니를 위해 늘 바보가 되었어요 For the one they call Johnny guitar 쟈니 기타라고 불려지는 사람을 위해 Play it again Johnny guitar 쟈니 기타, 다시 한번 기타를 쳐주세요 What if you go what if you stay I love you 당신이 떠나든 떠나지 않든 난 당신을 사랑해요 What if you're cruel you can be kind I know 당신이 매정한척 해도 상냥한 사람이란 걸 난 알아요 There was never a man like my Johnny 사람들이 쟈니 기타라고 부르는 Like the one they call Johnny guitar 내사랑 쟈니 같은 사람은 어디에도 없어요 There was never a man like my Johnny Like the one they call Johnny guitar 사람들이 쟈니 기타라고 부르는 내사랑 쟈니 같은 사람은 어디에도 없어요 Play it again Johnny guitar 쟈니 기타, 다시 한번 기타를 쳐주세요 |
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Our romance won't end on a sorrowful note,
Though by tomorrow you're gone; The song is ended, but as the songwriter wrote, The melody lingers on. They may take you from me, I'll miss your fond caress. But though they take you from me, I'll still possess.The way you wear your hat The way you sip your tea The memory of all that No, no, they can't take that away from meThe way your smile just beams The way you sing off key The way you haunt my dreams No, no, they can't take that away from meWe may never, never meet again On the bumpy road to love Still, I'll always, always keep the memory ofThe way you hold your knife The way we danced till three The way you changed my life No, no, they can't take that away from me No, they can't take that away from meWe may never, never meet again On the bumpy road to love Still, I'll always, always keep the memory ofThe way you hold your knife The way we danced till three The way you changed my life No, no, they can't take that away from me No, they can't take that away Can't take that away Can't take that away from me |
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I'm feelin' mighty lonesome
Haven't slept a wink I walk the floor from nine to four In between I drink Black coffee Love's a hand-me-down brew I'll never know a Sunday In this weekday roomI'm talkin to the shadow One o'clock till four And Lord, how slow the moments go And all I do is pour Black coffee Since the blues caught my eye I'm hangin' out on Monday My Sunday dreams to dryNow man was born to go a lovin' But was a woman born to weep and fret And stay at home and tend her oven And down her past regrets In coffee and cigarettesI'm moonin' all the mornin' Moanin' all the night And in between it's nicotine And not much heart to fight Black coffee Feelin' low as the ground It's drivin' me crazy This thinkin' 'bout my baby Might maybe come around Come around |
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Why this feeling? Why this glow?
Why the thrill when you say hello? It's a strange and tender magic you do Mister Wonderful, that's you. Why this trembling when you speak Why this joy when you touch my cheek? I must tell you what my heart knows is true Mister Wonderful, that's you. And why this longing to know your charms To spend forever here in your arms Oh there's much more I could say But the words keep slipping away And I'm left with one point of view Mister Wonderful, that's you One more thing, then I'm through Mister Wonderful Mister Wonderful Mister Wonderful, I love you |
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