I\"ll Meet You At Midnight / Smokie....
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70-80년대에 동아시아 시장을 석권한 스모키, 지금은 우리내 어머니와 아버지로 변해있을 세대에 아주 사랑을 받았던 그룹이기도 합니다. 1970-80 년대에 우리나라에서 비틀즈를 능가하는 인기를 누렸던 그룹 smokie는 chris norman의 허스키하고 호소력 넘치는 목소리와 이를 정교하게 받치는 모든 멤버들의 완벽한 백보컬 하모니로 우리나라 pop 역사상 Lp판으로 최초의 100만장 이상의 판매고를 올린 그룹으로 old pop 팬들에게 아직도 사랑받고 있죠
A summer evening on Les Champs Elyses
A secret rendezvous they planned for days.
I see faces in the crowded cafe,
A sound of laughter as the music plays.
Jeanne-Claude was a student at the University,
Louise-Marie is just a world away.
He recall the night they met was warm with laughter
The words and music as she turned away.
I'll meet you at midnight,
Under the moonlight,
I'll meet you at midnight...
But Jeanne-Claude, Louise-Marie will never be...
Each cigarette will light a thousand faces,
The shade is passing like a thousand years.
Midnight was turning into empty spaces
The sound of laughter'd disappeared.
I'll meet you at midnight,
Under the moonlight,
I'll meet you at midnight...
Oh, but Jeanne-Claude, Louise-Marie will never be...
A summer morning on Les Champs Elyses,
The entertainment in the street cafe.
The sunlight melting through an open doorway,
Jeanne-Claude has left some other day.
A summer evening on Les Champs Elyses
A secret rendezvous they planned for days.
I see faces in the crowded cafe,
A sound of laughter as the music plays.
Jeanne-Claude was a student at the University,
Louise-Marie is just a world away.
He recall the night they met was warm with laughter
The words and music as she turned away.
I'll meet you at midnight,
Under the moonlight,
I'll meet you at midnight...
But Jeanne-Claude, Louise-Marie will never be...
Each cigarette will light a thousand faces,
The shade is passing like a thousand years.
Midnight was turning into empty spaces
The sound of laughter'd disappeared.
I'll meet you at midnight,
Under the moonlight,
I'll meet you at midnight...
Oh, but Jeanne-Claude, Louise-Marie will never be...
A summer morning on Les Champs Elyses,
The entertainment in the street cafe.
The sunlight melting through an open doorway,
Jeanne-Claude has left some other day.