Around The World In 80 Minutes80분간의 세계일주 (2004) by Various Artists (보컬) on maniadb.com

Got on board a westbound seven forty seven
Didn't think before deciding what to do
Oh, that talk of opportunities,
TV breaks and movies
Rang true, sure rang true
Seems it never rains in southern California
Seems I've often heard that kind of talk before
It never rains in California,
but girl don't they warn ya
It pours,man it pours
Out of work, I'm out of my bread
Out of self respect,I'm out of bread
I'm underloved, I'm underfed, I wanna go home
It never rains in California,
but girl don't they warn ya
It pours, man it pours
Will you tell the folks back home I nearly made it
Had offers but didn't know which one to take
Please don't tell 'em how you found me
Don't tell 'em how you found me
Gimme a break, give me a break
Seems it never rains in southern California
Seems I've often heard that kind of talk before
It never rains in California,
but girl don't they warn ya
It pours, man it pours

Ridin' on the City of New Orleans
Illinois Central, Monday mornin' rail
Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders
Three conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail
All along the south-bound odyssey
The train pulls out at Kankakee
And rolls along past houses, farms and fields
Passin' trains that have no names
And freight yards full of old black men
And the grave-yards of the rusted automobiles

Good morning America, how are you?
Say don't you know me, I'm your native son
I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans
And I'll be gone five-hundred miles when the day is done

Dealin' cards with the old men in the club car
Penny a point ain't no one keepin' score
Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle
Feel the wheels grumblin' 'neath the floor
And the sons of Pullman porters, and the sons of engineers
Ride their father's magic carpet made of steel
Mothers with their babes asleep, rockin' to the gentle beat
And the rhythm of the rails is all they feel

Good morning America, how are you?
Say don't you know me, I'm your native son
I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans
I'll be gone five-hundred miles when the day is done

Night time on the City of New Orleans
Changin' cars in Memphis, Tennessee
Halfway home, we'll be there by mornin'
Thru the Mississippi darkness rollin' down to the sea
But all the towns and people seem to fade into a bad dream
And the steel rails still ain't heard the news
The conductor sings his songs again
The passengers will please refrain
This train has got the disappearin' railroad blues.

Goodnight America, how are you?
Say don't you know me, I'm your native son
I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans
I'll be gone five-hundred miles when the day is done

Who's gonna kiss me
Who's gonna thrill me
Who's gonna hold me tight
Tonight

Why did I tell you I was goin' to Shanghai
I want to be with you tonight
Why did I holler I was goin' to Shanghai
I want to be with you tonight
It was just a little misunderstanding
That a kiss on the cheek could patch
I need you so badly
I'd gladly start all over from scratch

Oh, why did I tell you it was bye-bye for Shanghai
I'm even allergic to rice
Why don't you stop me when I talk about Shanghai
It's just a lover's device

Now who's gonna kiss me
Who's gonna thrill me
Who's gonna hold me tight

I'm right around the corner in the phone booth
And I wanna be with you tonight

Now why did I tell you it was bye-bye for Shanghai
I'm even allergic to rice
Why don't you stop me when I talk about Shanghai
It's just a lovers device

Now who's gonna kiss me
Who's gonna thrill me
Who's gonna hold me tight

I'm right around the corner in the phone booth
And I wanna be with you tonight

Who-oo-oo-oo's gonna kiss me
Who's gonna thrill me
Who's gonna hold me tight

I'm right around the corner in the phone booth
And I wanna
Yes I wanna
I wanna be with you tonight...

Got on board a westbound seven forty seven
Didn't think before deciding what to do
Oh, that talk of opportunities,
TV breaks and movies
Rang true, sure rang true
Seems it never rains in southern California
Seems I've often heard that kind of talk before
It never rains in California,
but girl don't they warn ya
It pours,man it pours
Out of work, I'm out of my bread
Out of self respect,I'm out of bread
I'm underloved, I'm underfed, I wanna go home
It never rains in California,
but girl don't they warn ya
It pours, man it pours
Will you tell the folks back home I nearly made it
Had offers but didn't know which one to take
Please don't tell 'em how you found me
Don't tell 'em how you found me
Gimme a break, give me a break
Seems it never rains in southern California
Seems I've often heard that kind of talk before
It never rains in California,
but girl don't they warn ya
It pours, man it pours

If you’re going to San Francisco
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you’re going to San Francisco
You’re gonna meet some gentle people there

For those who come to San Francisco
Summertime will be a love-in there
In the streets of San Francisco
Gentle people with flowers in their hair

All across the nation such a strange vibration
People in motion
There’s a whole generation with a new explanation
People in motion people in motion

For those who come to San Francisco
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you come to San Francisco
Summertime will be a love-in there


If you come to San Francisco
Summertime will be a love-in there

I hear the drums echoing tonight
But she hears only whispers
of some quiet conversation
오늘밤 메아리치는 북소리가 들려
하지만 그녀에게 들리는 건
나직이 들리는 대화의 속삭임뿐이야.

She's coming in 12:30 flight
The moonlit wings reflect the stars
that guide me towards salvation
그녀는 12시 30분 비행기로 온다고 했지
달빛 비친 날개에는 별빛이 반사되고
그 별은 날 구원으로 인도해주지.

I stopped an old man along the way
hoping to find some long forgotten words
or ancient melodies
He turned to me as if to say
"Hurry boy it's waiting there for you"
길을 따라 가다가 오랫동안 잊혀져 왔던
말이나 고대의 멜로디를 발견할 수
있을까 해서 한 노인을 불러 세웠어
노인은 내게 돌아서 이렇게 말하는 듯 했어
"서둘러, 저기서 널 기다리고 있잖아"

It's gonna take a lot
to drag me away from you
There's nothing that a hundred men
or more could ever do
나와 당신을 갈라놓을순없어.
백 명의 사람, 아니 더한것이라도
절대 그렇게 할수는 없어.

I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time
to do the things we never had
비를(희망을)내려주는 아프리카에 감사하며
우리는 이제 전혀 경험하지 못했던
새로운삶을 사는거야.

The wild dogs cry out in the night
as they grow restless
longing for some solitary company
밤이 저물면 들개들은 안절부절하며
외로운 동료를 찾아 울부짖고

I know that I must do what's right
Sure as Kilimanjaro rises
like Olympus above the Serengeti
나는 중요한 결정을 해야된다는것을 알고잇지.
저 높은 킬리만자로 산이나
세렝게티 위에 솟은 올림푸스 산처럼
확고부동한 어떤 일을 말이야

I seek to cure what's deep inside frightened
of this thing that I've become
이제 병들고 지친
내 마음 깊은곳의 상처가 더해지기전에
치료해야만 되겠어.

It's gonna take a lot
to drag me away from you
There's nothing that a hundred men
or more could ever do
나와 당신을 갈라놓을수는 없어.
백 명의 사람, 아니 더한것이라도
절대 그렇게 할수는 없어.

I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time
to do the things we never had
난 비를(희망을)내려주는 아프리카에 감사하며
우리는 이제 전혀 경험하지 못했던
새로운삶을 사는거야.

(간주)

Hurry boy, she's waiting there for you
서둘러, 그녀가 저기서 널위해 기다리잖아

It's gonna take a lot
to drag me away from you
There's nothing that a hundred men
or more could ever do
나와 당신을 갈라놓을수는 없어.
백 명의 사람, 아니 더한것이라도
절대 그렇게 할수는 없어.

I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time
to do the things we never had
난 비를(희망을)내려주는 아프리카에 감사하며
우리는 이제 전혀 경험하지 못했던
새로운삶을 사는거야.

Samba!
Samba de janeiro
Samba, samba de janeiro
Samba de janeiro!

Sempre assim
Em cima, em cima
Em cima, em cima
Sempre assim
Em baixo, em baixo
Em baixo, em baixo

Sempre assim
Em cima, em cima
Em cima, em cima
Sempre assim
Em baixo, em baixo
Em baixo, em baixo

Sempre assim
Em cima, em cima
Em cima, em cima
Sempre assim
Em baixo, em baixo
Em baixo, em baixo

Sempre assim
Em cima, em cima
Em cima, em cima
Sempre assim
Em baixo, em baixo
Em baixo, em baixo

Samba!
Samba de janeiro
Samba de janeiro
Samba, samba
De janeiro

Sempre assim
Em cima, em cima
Em cima, em cima
Sempre assim,
Em baixo, em baixo
Em baixo, em baixo