Mr. Tambourine Man - Bob Dylan

아주 상쾌하게 번쩍 잠에서 깬 기분 기지개를 켜며 발을 내디뎌 (uh-huh) 나 찾은 걸까 true love 분명히 멋진 날이 될 것 같은 걸 Yeah, 이건 사랑일까 우린 영원히 영원할까 Yeah, 난 느낌이 와 넌 좀 뭔가 다른 듯해 하얗고 예쁜 teeth 점점 더 달콤해진 my blood 새들처럼 뛰는 heartbeat Bite me, bite you, boom, boom 연애 세폰 모조리 (yah) 묻혀있었어 땅속 깊숙이 (깊숙이) Ayy, 하긴 사랑 그따위 피곤했어 너를 만날 때까진 어서 나를 깨물어 봐, Mr. Vampire 하나하나 캐물어봐, Mr. Vampire (yah) Good, we're a match made in heaven 우린 너무 잘 어울려, Mr. Vampire 수줍은 그 face (woo) 용기 내 be brave (uh-huh) 이대로 날 놓치면 미치게 후회한다 Don't you know you have a superpower? (Superpower) 걱정 마 나도 너와 함께하고 싶어 Oh, 내 맘을 읽어봐 Simple하고 어렵지 않거든 Oh, 나의 마음을 맞춰봐 이미 힌트는 뭐 충분한 것 같아 하얗고 예쁜 teeth (oh-woah) 점점 더 달콤해진 my blood 새들처럼 뛰는 heartbeat Bite me, bite you, boom, boom 연애 세폰 모조리 (yah) 묻혀있었어 땅속 깊숙이 (깊숙이) Ayy, 하긴 사랑 그따위 피곤했어 너를 만날 때까진 어서 나를 깨물어 봐, Mr. Vampire 하나하나 캐물어봐, Mr. Vampire (yah) Good, we're a match made in heaven 우린 너무 잘 어울려, Mr. Vampire 같이 춤을 출까 창백한 피부가 햇살에 그을리도록 구릿빛 눈부시도록 느껴봐 이 순간 이 떨림 끌려 참을 수 없어 좀처럼 Yah, yah, 입 맞춰 for the first time 우린 바보처럼 사랑밖에 몰라 (우린 사랑밖에 몰라, ah-ah) 연애 세폰 모조리 (ayy) 묻혀있었어 땅속 깊숙이 (na-na-na-na-na) Ayy, 하긴 사랑 그따위 피곤했어 너를 만날 때까진 (ah-ah-ah) 나를 절대 놓치지 마, Mr. Vampire 사람들에게 물어봐, Mr. Vampirе (yah) Good, we're a match madе in heaven (na-na-na-na-na-na) 내가 제일 어울려 넌 Mr. Vampire (yeah)

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour