発音記号で歌練習。
やっぱり好きな歌で練習するのが一番面白い。
Once again, now where do I start, dear love |
wʌns əˈgɛn, naʊ weə duː aɪ stɑːt, dɪə lʌv |
Dumb struck with the pure luck to find you here |
dʌm strʌk wɪð ðə pjʊə lʌk tuː faɪnd juː hɪə |
Every morn' I awake from a cavernous night, |
ˈɛvri mɔːn aɪ əˈweɪk frɒm ə ˈkævənəs naɪt, |
Sometimes still pondering the previous plight, |
ˈsʌmtaɪmz stɪl ˈpɒndərɪŋ ðə ˈpriːviəs plaɪt, |
Seems life done changed long time no speak, |
siːmz laɪf dʌn ʧeɪnʤd lɒŋ taɪm nəʊ spiːk, |
Nowadays I often forget the day of the week |
ˈnaʊədeɪz aɪ ˈɒf(ə)n fəˈgɛt ðə deɪ ɒv ðə wiːk |
Taking it by stride if you know what I mean, |
ˈteɪkɪŋ ɪt baɪ straɪd ɪf juː nəʊ wɒt aɪ miːn, |
No harm done, no offense taken by me |
nəʊ hɑːm dʌn, nəʊ əˈfɛns ˈteɪkən baɪ miː |
So let's rap, we'll catch up to par, what's the haps? |
səʊ lɛts ræp, wiːl kæʧ ʌp tuː pɑː, wɒts ðə hæps? |
Perhaps we're even closer now after all things considered on this side of the planet, |
pəˈhæps wɪər ˈiːvən ˈkləʊsə naʊ ˈɑːftər ɔːl θɪŋz kənˈsɪdəd ɒn ðɪs saɪd ɒv ðə ˈplænɪt, |
Couldn't pick a better time even if we planned it! |
ˈkʊdnt pɪk ə ˈbɛtə taɪm ˈiːvən ɪf wiː plænd ɪt! |
To come clean and candid if I have to |
tuː kʌm kliːn ænd ˈkændɪd ɪf aɪ hæv tuː |
Oh what I wouldn't trade for your laughter |
əʊ wɒt aɪ ˈwʊdnt treɪd fɔː jɔː ˈlɑːftə |
Sweet and sour spice in my poetry pot melting, |
swiːt ænd ˈsaʊə spaɪs ɪn maɪ ˈpəʊɪtri pɒt ˈmɛltɪŋ, |
Even better than the real thing! |
ˈiːvən ˈbɛtə ðæn ðə rɪəl θɪŋ! |
It's like the God in me saw the Devil in you |
ɪts laɪk ðə gɒd ɪn miː sɔː ðə ˈdɛvl ɪn juː |
I wanted to break myself in the worst way when I met you |
aɪ ˈwɒntɪd tuː breɪk maɪˈsɛlf ɪn ðə wɜːst weɪ wɛn aɪ mɛt juː |
Who would have thought, conversate by the river, celebrate birth, |
huː wʊd hæv θɔːt, ˈkɑːn.vɚˌseɪt baɪ ðə ˈrɪvə, ˈsɛlɪbreɪt bɜːθ, |
Sit and delivered the lines that would prove to be the seeds of trust |
sɪt ænd dɪˈlɪvəd ðə laɪnz ðæt wʊd pruːv tuː biː ðə siːdz ɒv trʌst |
Unsigned, yeah but destined to grow with sunshine |
ʌnˈsaɪnd, jeə bʌt ˈdɛstɪnd tuː grəʊ wɪð ˈsʌnʃaɪn |
Self-assigned task piled on the desk of good works, |
sɛlf-əˈsaɪnd tɑːsk paɪld ɒn ðə dɛsk ɒv gʊd wɜːks, |
Knowing hardship appreciate the best of both worlds! |
ˈnəʊɪŋ ˈhɑːdʃɪp əˈpriːʃɪeɪt ðə bɛst ɒv bəʊθ wɜːldz! |
C'est la vie, as they say L.O.V.E evidently, see every song has a sequel |
C'est lɑː vaɪ, æz ðeɪ seɪ ɛl.əʊ.viː.iː ˈɛvɪdəntli, siː ˈɛvri sɒŋ hæz ə ˈsiːkwəl |
Never same, everything but the name, all fresh just like back then, how we do everyday |
ˈnɛvə seɪm, ˈɛvrɪθɪŋ bʌt ðə neɪm, ɔːl frɛʃ ʤʌst laɪk bæk ðɛn, haʊ wiː duː ˈɛvrɪdeɪ |
C'est la vie, as they say L.O.V.E eloquently, see every dream has a part two |
C'est lɑː vaɪ, æz ðeɪ seɪ ɛl.əʊ.viː.iː ˈɛləʊkwəntli, siː ˈɛvri driːm hæz ə pɑːt tuː |
Never same, you got to keep it tight, all fresh just like back then, now hear me out… |
ˈnɛvə seɪm, juː gɒt tuː kiːp ɪt taɪt, ɔːl frɛʃ ʤʌst laɪk bæk ðɛn, naʊ hɪə miː aʊt… |
Once together, now where do we go, dear divine |
wʌns təˈgɛðə, naʊ weə duː wiː gəʊ, dɪə dɪˈvaɪn |
I pray that you keep watching over us, |
aɪ preɪ ðæt juː kiːp ˈwɒʧɪŋ ˈəʊvər ʌs, |
From the heavens where light is the nucleus |
frɒm ðə ˈhɛvnz weə laɪt ɪz ðə ˈnjuːklɪəs |
To this space filled with darkness and negative matter |
tuː ðɪs speɪs fɪld wɪð ˈdɑːknɪs ænd ˈnɛgətɪv ˈmætə |
Anti-gravity pull is what I would rather feel when I leave this shell eventually |
ˈænti-ˈgrævɪti pʊl ɪz wɒt aɪ wʊd ˈrɑːðə fiːl wɛn aɪ liːv ðɪs ʃɛl ɪˈvɛnʧəli |
Ties to the mother earth ground me mentally, |
taɪz tuː ðə ˈmʌðər ɜːθ graʊnd miː ˈmɛntəli, |
Real vibes will keep me alive spiritually |
rɪəl vaɪbz wɪl kiːp miː əˈlaɪv ˈspɪrɪtjʊəli |
Imagination brings bliss at no cost, when I blink blink I receive at no loss |
ɪˌmæʤɪˈneɪʃən brɪŋz blɪs æt nəʊ kɒst, wɛn aɪ blɪŋk blɪŋk aɪ rɪˈsiːv æt nəʊ lɒs |
Victory comes in small packages like a leaf of an olive tree brought back by a dove |
ˈvɪktəri kʌmz ɪn smɔːl ˈpækɪʤɪz laɪk ə liːf ɒv ən ˈɒlɪv triː brɔːt bæk baɪ ə dʌv |
From above, then I'm gonna rhyme love, |
frɒm əˈbʌv, ðɛn aɪm ˈgɒnə raɪm lʌv, |
Well you saw that one coming ever since the beginning of the end |
wɛl juː sɔː ðæt wʌn ˈkʌmɪŋ ˈɛvə sɪns ðə bɪˈgɪnɪŋ ɒv ði ɛnd |
Well anyways, I am not a perfect being, yes I am a man full of sin |
wɛl ˈɛnɪweɪz, aɪ æm nɒt ə ˈpɜːfɪkt ˈbiːɪŋ, jɛs aɪ æm ə mæn fʊl ɒv sɪn |
It's like the Devil in me saw the God in you, |
ɪts laɪk ðə ˈdɛvl ɪn miː sɔː ðə gɒd ɪn juː, |
You epitomize the etymology of enthusiasm! |
juː ɪˈpɪtəmaɪz ði ˌɛtɪˈmɒləʤi ɒv ɪnˈθjuːzɪæzm! |
Look it, up there lies the clouds that form the rain |
lʊk ɪt, ʌp ðeə laɪz ðə klaʊdz ðæt fɔːm ðə reɪn |
That came from the ocean that flowed from the river |
ðæt keɪm frɒm ði ˈəʊʃən ðæt fləʊd frɒm ðə ˈrɪvə |
I'm a believer, firm with the first words, lyrical transceiver of our ancient roots |
aɪm ə bɪˈliːvə, fɜːm wɪð ðə fɜːst wɜːdz, ˈlɪrɪkəl trænˈsiːvər ɒv ˈaʊər ˈeɪnʃ(ə)nt ruːts |
(Science + Arts) * Faith / # of our Ethnic Race! |
(ˈsaɪəns + ɑːts) * feɪθ / # ɒv ˈaʊər ˈɛθnɪk reɪs! |
Let me mention what I've been thinking |
lɛt miː ˈmɛnʃən wɒt aɪv biːn ˈθɪŋkɪŋ |
How to save the children, when the ship is sinking |
haʊ tuː seɪv ðə ˈʧɪldrən, wɛn ðə ʃɪp ɪz ˈsɪŋkɪŋ |
So I'm singing, no lip syncing to slogans, |
səʊ aɪm ˈsɪŋɪŋ, nəʊ lɪp ˈsɪŋkɪŋ tuː ˈsləʊgənz, |
Political hooligans with tanks, missiles and guns! |
pəˈlɪtɪkəl ˈhuːlɪgənz wɪð tæŋks, ˈmɪsaɪlz ænd gʌnz! |
Everything is relative when it's all in the family of man, |
ˈɛvrɪθɪŋ ɪz ˈrɛlətɪv wɛn ɪts ɔːl ɪn ðə ˈfæmɪli ɒv mæn, |
Understand the time has finally come to realize the great power of 1, |
ˌʌndəˈstænd ðə taɪm hæz ˈfaɪnəli kʌm tuː ˈrɪəlaɪz ðə greɪt ˈpaʊər ɒv 1, |
All formulas equalize under the Sun, Amen! |
ɔːl ˈfɔːmjʊləz ˈiːkwəlaɪz ˈʌndə ðə sʌn, ˈɑːˈmɛn! |
The rhymes will heal 'cause I believe in music, |
ðə raɪmz wɪl hiːl kɒz aɪ bɪˈliːv ɪn ˈmjuːzɪk, |
In times of need I won't be leaving you sick |
ɪn taɪmz ɒv niːd aɪ wəʊnt biː ˈliːvɪŋ juː sɪk |
The beat plus the melody's the recipe, |
ðə biːt plʌs ðə ˈmɛlədiz ðə ˈrɛsɪpi, |
Your vibe surely brings out the best in me! |
jɔː vaɪb ˈʃʊəli brɪŋz aʊt ðə bɛst ɪn miː! |
The rhymes will heal 'cause I believe in music, |
ðə raɪmz wɪl hiːl kɒz aɪ bɪˈliːv ɪn ˈmjuːzɪk, |
In times of need I won't be leaving you sick |
ɪn taɪmz ɒv niːd aɪ wəʊnt biː ˈliːvɪŋ juː sɪk |
The beat plus the melody's the recipe, |
ðə biːt plʌs ðə ˈmɛlədiz ðə ˈrɛsɪpi, |
All good souls lost may they rest in peace! |
ɔːl gʊd səʊlz lɒst meɪ ðeɪ rɛst ɪn piːs! |
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