Thank You for the Memories - Ray & Blue Notes

고마워 추억이 돼줘서 내 삶에 이유가 돼줘서 아직 난 need you, need you 마지막이 아니라면 좋겠다 하루 더 머물게요 아직은 사랑이 아니지만 다가서도 더 멀어져서도 안될 그대라면요, 그게 나라면요 고마워 추억이 돼줘서 메마른 삶에 이유가 돼줘서 아직은 나 need you, need you 마지막이 아니라면 좋겠다 미안해요, 내가 못났죠 단 하루도 너무 낯설고 힘들어 나였으면 그대 곁에 머물 사람 참 좋겠다 얼마나 좋을까? 우 고마워 추억이 돼줘서 메마른 삶에 이유가 돼줘서 아직은 나 need you, need you 마지막이 아니라면 좋겠다 말없이 지켜봐도 행복했던 고마운 니가 곁에 있어서 그저 그것만으로 혼자 사랑했어도 난 잘 살아온 것 같아 정말 고마워 내 삶에 들어와줘서 닿을 것 같은 그 곳에 있어줘서 아직은 나 love you, love you 널 사랑해야만 살것같아 고마워 추억이 돼줘서 메마른 삶에 이유가 돼줘서 아직은 나 need you, need you 마지막이 아니라면 좋겠다 고마워 추억이 돼줘서 (아직도 나는 니 곁에 있어) 메마른 삶에 이유가 돼줘서 아직은 나 need you, need you (I still love you) 마지막이 아니라면 좋겠다 (언제까지나) 사랑이 너였으면 좋겠다

I'm nothing special, in fact I'm a bit of a bore If I tell a joke, you've probably heard it before But I have a talent, a wonderful thing 'Cause everyone listens when I start to sing I'm so grateful and proud All I want is to sing it out loud So I say Thank you for the music, the songs I'm singing Thanks for all the joy they're bringing Who can live without it, I ask in all honesty What would life be? Without a song or a dance what are we? So I say thank you for the music For giving it to me Mother says I was a dancer before I could walk She says I began to sing long before I could talk And I've often wondered, how did it all start? Who found out that nothing can capture a heart Like a melody can? Well, whoever it was, I'm a fan So I say Thank you for the music, the songs I'm singing Thanks for all the joy they're bringing Who can live without it, I ask in all honesty What would life be? Without a song or a dance what are we? So I say thank you for the music For giving it to me I've been so lucky, I am the girl with golden hair I wanna sing it out to everybody What a joy, what a life, what a chance! So I say Thank you for the music, the songs I'm singing Thanks for all the joy they're bringing Who can live without it, I ask in all honesty What would life be? Without a song or a dance what are we? So I say thank you for the music For giving it to me

I don't want to be in Any gang that you're in I refuse to take part In gatekeeping people's art Now, I'm surprised to report that as I enter my 40s I've returned to being an angry man I can see clearly now that the drugs wore off Some kinds of music just aren't part of the plan But through computer malfunctions and rare grudging concessions We occasionally broke into the house Just because trouble like us comes a-calling Doesn't mean there was a place to sit down No thank you for the music That seamlessly fits into the plan The sound of a culture that gavе up on pretending It was anything more than a scam, and I don't want to bе in Any gang that you're in I refuse to take part In gatekeeping people's art Now I wouldn't give a fuck about the style cartel If it wasn't for their wider pretensions To represent some kind of authoritative voice On value in the cultural dimension But my rejection of the systematic fleecing of the underground Can be more easily put Bees shouldn't waste their time telling flies That honey tastes better than shit No thank you for the music That seamlessly fits into the plan The sound of a culture that gavе up on pretending It was anything more than a scam No thank you for the music That effortlessly fits the aesthetic The sound of a culture that's resigned to its art Being little more than an anaesthetic And I didn't give a shit about where I could sit In the cafeteria at my school And now that I'm grown I'm not about to condone Paying attention to what's supposed to be cool And the effort that you poured into trying to look bored of yourself Just makes you look like a fool As for all the hangers on the desperate and badly drawn All the fair-weather forgettables, the cowardly contemptibles No thank you, no thank you, no thank you, no thank you No thank you, no thank you, no thank you Count me out of the game, my teeth are too long Here's hoping that the kids have fangs To chew their way through this little Gordian knot And leave the gatekeepers to go hang I don't want to be in your gang I don't want to be in your gang I don't want to be in your gang I don't want to be in your gang I don't want to be in your gang I don't want to be in your gang I don't want to be in your gang I don't want to be in your gang I never did I never did I don't want to be in Any gang that you're in I refuse to take part In gatekeeping people's art

This is my blues 'Cause I'm back down on my own again This is the blues I'm playing Yes, it's a fine old thing When the night is cold and lonely (This is a Dollar Bill beat) Was it the money that made me a savage? Poppin' them Percs and I made it a habit Totin' them pistols and serving them addicts That was exciting to me, I'm so excited to be Started with nothin', we had to inspire to be Niggas ain't flyer than me, I'm getting to it Feel like the man, I got the plan I call the shooters, they hop out the van Play with the squad, get popped like a Xan Pop like a Perc, I'm going ham I'm goin' crazy on niggas, too wavy for niggas Do magic like alakazam I'm in the kitchen compressing a birdie Take out a nine and I sell it for thirty Then straight to the jeweler, I'm bustin a Rollie To light up the city like Meechie in '03 I got the plug, he send 'em OT Don't know these niggas, these niggas know me Even old niggas, they call me OG Young nigga but I put it down We was on it when it weren't 'round All of sudden niggas wanna come around Stay over there, my G This is my blues Do me one favor, take a few steps back 'Cause I'm back down on my own again And look at yourself Matter fact, take yourself outside your body And then look at yourself And see how you playing yourself, nigga This is the blues I'm playing Congratulations, it's the motherfuckin' Chasers Yes, it's a fine old thing (You feel me?) When the night is cold and lonely (We on it) Gave you the plug Try to be real with some niggas and put 'em on money And show 'em some love You did me a favor, I knew you was shiesty I knew you would show who you was It's only a matter of time before niggas get lined And hit with them slugs Get found in a pool of your blood, yeah, nigga 'Member they told me that we would fail 'Member they said we would see a cell Down with that semi like Cam Newton I'm in the field like the NFL Niggas is sick' and I wish 'em well I made a wish in a wishing well I put a brick in a wishing well Been through some shit and I'm sick of jail No disease but I'm sick of cells Sick and tired of sending niggas mail Calling niggas just to get a bail I just seen a nigga get a L Never coming home and minute on the phone Sick and tired of seeing niggas fail Sick and tired of seeing niggas lose Sinning like we tryna get to hell This is my blues 'Cause I'm back down on my own again This is the blues I'm playing Yes, it's a final thing When the night is cold and lonely This is the midnight blues