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41  The Stranger / Billy Joel

 ¹Ì±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ÆË °¡¼ö·Î 1977³â ÀÛǰ. °¡À»ÀÇ ¼­Á¤ÀÌ ´ã±ä µíÇÑ µµÀÔºÎÀÇ ¾µ¾µÇÔ, ¿©±â¿¡ ÁöÀûÀÎ ³ë·§¸»·Î ±¹³»¿¡¼­ Àº±ÙÈ÷ Àα⸦ ¾ò¾ú´ø ³ë·¡. ±×ÀÇ ¸í¹Ý 'The Stranger'¿¡ ŸÀÌÆ²·Î Àαâ Â÷Æ®¿£ ¿À¸£Áö ¸øÇßÀ½.

 

Well we all have a face

That we hide away forever

And we take them out and

Show ourselves

When everyone has gone

Some are satin some are steel

Some are silk and some are leather

They're the faces of the stranger

 

But we love to try them on

Well we all fall in love

But we disregard the danger

Though we share so many secrets

There are some we never tell

Why were you so surprised

That you never saw the stranger

 

Did you ever let your lover see

The stranger in yourself?

Don't be afraid to try again

Everone goes south

Every now and then

You've done it, why can't

Someone else?

You should know by now

You've been there yourself

 

Once I  used to believe

I was such a great romancer

Then I came home to a woman

That I could not recognize

When I pressed her for a reason

She refused to even answer

It was then I felt the stranger

Kick me right between the eyes

 

Well we all fall in love

But we disregard the danger

Though we share so many secrets

There are some we never tell

Why were you so surprised

That you never saw the stranger

Did  you ever let your lover see

The stranger in yourself?

 

Don't be afraid t try again

Everyone goes south

Every now and then

You've done it why can't

Someone else?

You should know by now

You've been there yourself

 

You may never understand

How the stranger is inspired

But he isn't always evil

And he isn't always wrong

Though you drown in good intentions

You will never quench the fire

You'll give in to your desire

When the stranger comes along.

 

 

40  Without You / Harry Nilsson

Without You / Harry Nilsson

 ¹Ì±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ³²¼º °¡¼ö 'ÇØ¸® ´Ò½¼'ÀÇ 1972³â ¸®¸ÞÀÌÅ© °îÀ¸·Î ºôº¸µå ½Ì±Û Â÷Æ® ¿¬ 4ÁÖ°£ Á¤»ó¿¡ ¿Ã¶ú´ø ³ë·¡. ¿ø°îÀº ¿µ±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ·Ï ±×·ì BadfingerÀÇ 1970³â ÀÛǰÀ¸·Î ÇØ¸® ´Ò½¼°ú ¸Ó¶óÀ̾î ij¸®, ¿¡¾î ¼­ÇöóÀÌ µîÀÇ ³ë·¡·Î Àß ¾Ë·ÁÁ³´Ù.

 

Without You(´ç½Å ¾øÀÌ »ì ¼ö ¾ø½À´Ï´Ù)

 

Well I can't forget this evening

¶°³ª°¡´Â ´ç½ÅÀÇ ¾ó±¼°ú

And your face when you were leaving

ÀÌ ¹ãÀ» ³­ ÀØÀ» ¼ö ¾øÀ» °Ì´Ï´Ù

But I guess that's just

ÇÏÁö¸¸ °á±¹ ÀÌ·¸°Ô

the way the story goes

µÉ ¼ö¹Û¿¡ ¾ø³ª º¾´Ï´Ù

You always smile but in your eyes

´ç½ÅÀº ¾ðÁ¦³ª ¹Ì¼ÒÁþÁö¸¸

your sorrow shows, yes it shows

µÎ ´«¿¡´Â ½½ÇÄÀÌ ¼­·Á ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù

 

Well I can't forget tomorrow

ºñź¿¡ ºüÁú ³» ¸ð½ÀÀ» »ý°¢ÇÏ´Ï

When I think of all my sorrow

¾Õ³¯À» ¶³ÃÄ ¹ö¸± ¼ö°¡ ¾ø½À´Ï´Ù

I had you there then I let you go

³» »ç¶ûÀ̾ú´ø ´ç½ÅÀ» º¸³»¾ß ÇßÁÒ

 

And now it's only fair that I should

±×¸®°í Áö±Ý ´ç½ÅÀÌ ¾Ë°í ÀÖ¾î¾ß ÇÒ °ÍÀ»

let you know what you should know

¸»ÇÏ´Â °Ô ¼ø¸®ÀÏ °Í °°½À´Ï´Ù

 

I can't live if living is without you

³­ ´ç½Å ¾øÀÌ´Â »ì ¼ö ¾ø½À´Ï´Ù

I can't give I can't give any more

³­ ´õ ÀÌ»ó µå¸± °Íµµ ¾ø½À´Ï´Ù

I can't live if living is without you

³­ ´ç½Å ¾øÀÌ´Â »ì ¼ö ¾ø½À´Ï´Ù

I can't give I can't give any more

³­ ´õ ÀÌ»ó µå¸± °Íµµ ¾ø½À´Ï´Ù

 

Well I can't forget this evening

¶°³ª°¡´Â ´ç½ÅÀÇ ¾ó±¼°ú

And your face when you were leaving

ÀÌ ¹ãÀ» ³­ ÀØÀ» ¼ö ¾øÀ» °Ì´Ï´Ù

But I guess that's just

ÇÏÁö¸¸ °á±¹ ÀÌ·¸°Ô

the way the story goes

µÉ ¼ö¹Û¿¡ ¾ø³ª º¾´Ï´Ù

You always smile but in your eyes

´ç½ÅÀº ¾ðÁ¦³ª ¹Ì¼ÒÁþÁö¸¸

your sorrow shows, yes it shows

µÎ ´«¿¡´Â ½½ÇÄÀÌ ±êµé¾î ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù

 

I can't live if living is without you

³­ ´ç½Å ¾øÀÌ´Â »ì ¼ö ¾ø½À´Ï´Ù

I can't give I can't give any more

³­ ´õ ÀÌ»ó µå¸± °Íµµ ¾ø½À´Ï´Ù

I can't live if living is without you

³­ ´ç½Å ¾øÀÌ´Â »ì ¼ö ¾ø½À´Ï´Ù

I can't give I can't give any more

³­ ´õ ÀÌ»ó µå¸± °Íµµ ¾ø½À´Ï´Ù

 

39  Dust In The Wind / Kansas

 ¹Ì±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ 6ÀÎÁ¶ ÇÁ·Î±×·¡½Ãºê ·Ï ¹êµå 'ĵ»ç½º'ÀÇ 1978³â ÀÛǰÀ¸·Î ºôº¸µå ½Ì±Û Â÷Æ® 6À§±îÁö ¿Ã¶ú´ø ³ë·¡. ÀÌ °îÀº ĵ»ç½ºÀÇ ¸í¹Ý 'Point Of Know Return'¿¡ ¼ö·ÏµÇ¾î ÀÖ´Ù. öÇÐÀûÀÎ »îÀ» ³ë·¡ÇÑ ÀÌ °îÀº ¾îÄí½ºÆ½ ±âŸ¿Í ¹ÙÀ̿ø°À» ºñ·ÔÇÑ Çö¾Ç±â ¿¬ÁÖ·Î ²Ù¸çÁø 70³â´ë ÃÖ°íÀÇ ·Ï¹ß¶óµå Áß Çϳª.

 

¹Ù¶÷ ¼ÓÀÇ ¸ÕÁö(Dust In The Wind)

 

I close my eyes only for a moment

Àá½Ã µ¿¾È ´«À» °¨À¸¸é

and the moments gone

±× ¼ø°£Àº »ç¶óÁöÁÒ

All my dreams

³ªÀÇ ¸ðµç ²ÞÀº

Pass before my eyes

 

´«¾ÕÀ» Áö³ªÃÄ °©´Ï´Ù.

a curiosity

(¼¼»ó¿¡ ´ëÇÑ)È£±â½Éµµ

Dust in the wind

¸ðµç °ÍµéÀº ¹Ù¶÷ ¼ÓÀÇ ¸ÕÁö °°Àº °ÍÀÌÁÒ

All we are is dust in the wind

¿ì¸®´Â ¸ðµÎ°¡ ¹Ù¶÷ ¼Ó¿¡ È𳯸®´Â ¸ÕÁö

 

Same old song

¶È°°Àº ¿À·£ ³ë·¡

Just a drop of water in and endless sea

³¡¾ø´Â ¹Ù´Ù ¼Ó¿¡ ÀÛÀº ¹°¹æ¿ï Çϳª

All we do

¿ì¸®ÀÇ ¸ðµç ÇàÀ§

Crumbles to the ground though we refuse to see

ºñ·Ï ¿ì¸®°¡ ¿øÄ¡ ¾Ê´Â´Ù ÇÏ¿©µµ ÈëÀ¸·Î »ç¶óÁö°í ¸¿´Ï´Ù

Dust In the wind

¸ðµç °ÍµéÀº ¹Ù¶÷ ¼ÓÀÇ ¸ÕÁö °°Àº °ÍÀÌÁÒ

All we are is dust in the wind

 

¿ì¸®´Â ¸ðµÎ°¡ ¹Ù¶÷ ¼Ó¿¡ È𳯸®´Â ¸ÕÁö

 

Don't hang on

ÁöüÇÏÁö ¸¶¼¼¿ä

Nothing lasts forever but the earth and sky

¶¥°ú Çϴùۿ¡´Â ¾Æ¹« °Íµµ ¿µ¿øÇÏÁö ¸øÇÕ´Ï´Ù

It slips away

¸ðµÎ »ç¶óÁ® ¹ö¸³´Ï´Ù

All your money won't another minute buy

´ç½ÅÀÇ Àç»êÀ» ¸ù¶¥ Åо ´Ü 1ºÐÀ» »çÁö ¸øÇÕ´Ï´Ù

Dust in the wind

¸ðµç °ÍÀº ¹Ù¶÷ ¼ÓÀÇ ¸ÕÁö¿Í °°Àº °ÍÀÌÁÒ

All we are the dust in the wind

¿ì¸® ¸ðµÎ´Â ¹Ù¶÷ ¼Ó¿¡ È𳯸®´Â ¸ÕÁö¿Í °°½À´Ï´Ù

 

38  Ships / Barry Manilow

 ¹Ì±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ÆË °¡¼öÀÎ 'º£¸® ¸Å´Ò·Î¿ì'ÀÇ 1979³â ¹ßÇ¥°îÀ¸·Î ½Ì±Û Â÷Æ® 9À§±îÁö ±â·ÏÇß´ø ¹ß¶óµå dzÀÇ ³ë·¡. ºÎÀÚ(Üýí­)ÀÇ Á¤°Ü¿òÀÌ ´À²¸Áö´Â °îÀ¸·Î ±×ÀÇ ¸í¹Ý 'One Voice'¿¡ ¼ö·ÏµÈ ³ë·¡. º£¸® ¸Å´Ò·Î¿ìÀÇ ´ëÇ¥ÀûÀÎ È÷Æ®°îÀ¸·Î Á¤°Ü¿ì¸é¼­µµ ±íÀÌ ÀÖ´Â À½»öÀÌ µ¸º¸ÀÌ´Â ³ë·¡.

 

We walked to the sea

Just my father and me

And the dogs played around on the sand

Winter cold cut the air

Hangin' still everywhere

Dressed in gray,

Did he say, hold my hand

I said, love's easier when it's far away

We sat and watched a distant light

¾Æ¹öÁö¿Í ³ª,

µÑÀ̼­ ¹Ù´å°¡¸¦ °Å´Ò¾ú¾î¿ä.

°³µéÀº ¸ð·¡»çÀå¿¡¼­ ¶Ù¾î³î¾Ò°í¿ä.

Â÷°¡¿î °Ü¿ï ¹Ù¶÷ÀÌ

°í¿äÇÑ ´ë±â¸¦ °¡¸£°í

ÁÖÀ§´Â ¸ðµÎ ȸ»öºûÀ̾úÁö¿ä.

¾Æ¹öÁö°¡ "³» ¼ÕÀ» ÀâÀ¸·Å"Çϼ̴ø°¡¿ä?

³­ "¸Ö¸® ÀÖÀ» ¶§°¡ ÇÑ°á »ç¶ûÇϱ⠽¬¿ö¿ä."¶ó°í ÇßÁÒ.

¿ì¸° ¾É¾Æ¼­ Àú ¸Ö¸® ºÒºûÀ» ¹Ù¶óº¸¾Ò¾î¿ä.

 

We're two ships that pass in the night

We both smile and we say it's alright

We're still here

It's just that we're out of sight

Like those ships that pass in the night

¿ì¸®´Â ¹ã¹Ù´Ù¸¦ Ç×ÇØÇÏ´Â µÎ ôÀÇ ¹è.

¼­·Î ¹Ì¼ÒÁöÀ¸¸ç ´Ù ±¦Âú´Ù°í ÇÏÁÒ.

¿ì¸° ¾ÆÁ÷ ÀÌ ÀÚ¸®¿¡ ÀÖÀݾƿä.

´ÜÁö ¼­·Î º¸ÀÌÁö ¾Ê´Â °Í»ÓÀÌ¿¡¿ä.

¹ã¹Ù´Ù¸¦ Ç×ÇØÇÏ´Â Àú ¹èµéó·³ ¸»ÀÌÁÒ

 

There's a boat on the line

Where the sea meets the sky

There's another that rides far behind

And it seems you and I

Are like strangers a wide ways apart

As we drift on through time

He said,

it's harder now, we're far away

We only read you when you write

Àú ¸Ö¸® Çϴðú ¸Â´êÀº ¼öÆò¼±¿¡

¹è°¡ ÇÑ Ã´ ÀÖ¾î¿ä.

Àú¸¸Ä¡ µÚÂÊ¿¡ ¶Ç ÇÑ Ã´ÀÌ Á¶¿ëÈ÷ ¶° Àֳ׿ä.

½Ã°£ÀÇ È帧¿¡ ¹Ð·Á¿À´Ù º¸´Ï

¾Æ¹öÁö¿Í ³ª »çÀ̵µ ¸Ö¾îÁ®

³²Ã³·³ µÇ¾î¹ö¸° °Í °°¾Æ¿ä.

¾Æ¹öÁø ¸»¾¸ÇϼÌÁÒ.

"¿ì¸®°¡ ¸Ö¸® À־ ´õ Èûµç °Å¶õ´Ù.

³×°¡ ÆíÁö¸¦ º¸³»¾ß¸¸ ¼Ò½ÄÀ» ¾Ë ¼ö ÀÖÀ¸´Ï."

 

We're two ships that pass in the night

And we smile when we say it's alright

We're still here

It's just that we're out of sight

Like those ships that pass in the night

¿ì¸®´Â ¹ã¹Ù´Ù¸¦ Ç×ÇØÇÏ´Â µÎ ôÀÇ ¹è.

¼­·Î ¹Ì¼ÒÁöÀ¸¸ç ´Ù ±¦Âú´Ù°í ÇÏÁÒ.

¿ì¸° ¾ÆÁ÷ ÀÌ ÀÚ¸®¿¡ ÀÖÀݾƿä.

´ÜÁö ¼­·Î º¸ÀÌÁö ¾Ê´Â °Í»ÓÀÌ¿¡¿ä.

¹ã¹Ù´Ù¸¦ Ç×ÇØÇÏ´Â Àú ¹èµéó·³ ¸»ÀÌÁÒ.

 

We're just ships that pass in the night

And we smile when we say it's alright

We're still here

It's just that we're out of sight

Like those ships that pass in the night

¿ì¸®´Â ¹ã¹Ù´Ù¸¦ Ç×ÇØÇÏ´Â µÎ ôÀÇ ¹è.

¼­·Î ¹Ì¼ÒÁöÀ¸¸ç ´Ù ±¦Âú´Ù°í ÇÏÁÒ.

¿ì¸° ¾ÆÁ÷ ÀÌ ÀÚ¸®¿¡ ÀÖÀݾƿä.

´ÜÁö ¼­·Î º¸ÀÌÁö ¾Ê´Â °Í»ÓÀÌ¿¡¿ä.

¹ã¹Ù´Ù¸¦ Ç×ÇØÇÏ´Â Àú ¹èµéó·³ ¸»ÀÌÁÒ.

 

We're just two ships that pass in the night

and we smile when we say it's alright

we're still here

It's just that we're out of sight

¿ì¸®´Â ¹ã¹Ù´Ù¸¦ Ç×ÇØÇÏ´Â µÎ ôÀÇ ¹è.

¼­·Î ¹Ì¼ÒÁöÀ¸¸ç ´Ù ±¦Âú´Ù°í ÇÏÁÒ.

¿ì¸° ¾ÆÁ÷ ÀÌ ÀÚ¸®¿¡ ÀÖÀݾƿä.

´ÜÁö ¼­·Î º¸ÀÌÁö ¾Ê´Â °Í»ÓÀÌ¿¡¿ä.

 

37  Be / Neil Diamond

 ¹Ì±¹ ´º¿å Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ³²¼º °¡¼ö '´Ò ´ÙÀ̾Ƹóµå'ÀÇ 1973³â ÀÛǰÀ¸·Î ½Ì±Û Â÷Æ® 34À§±îÁö ±â·ÏÇß´ø ³ë·¡. ¿µÈ­ 'Á¶³ª´Ü ¸®ºù½ºÅÏ °¥¸Å±âÀÇ ²Þ(Jonathan Livingston Seagull)'ÀÇ ÁÖÁ¦°¡. ±â½ÂÀü°áÀÌ ¶Ñ·ÇÇÑ °îÀ¸·Î 70³â´ë ÆËÀÇ °íÀüÀ¸·Î ¿À·§µ¿¾È ¾ÖûµÇ°í ÀÖ´Â ¿Ã ŸÀÓ ¸®Äù½ºÆ®¼Û.

 

Lost                                                       

ÀÒ¾ú¾î¿ä.                                          

On a painted sky                                      

±¸¸§ÀÌ °É·ÁÀÖ´Â

Where the clouds are hung                        

ä»öµÈ Çϴÿ¡¼­ ÀÒ¾ú¾î¿ä

For the poet's eye                                    

½ÃÀÎÀÇ ´«À» À§ÇØ

You may find him                                      

´ç½ÅÀÌ ±×¸¦ ãÀ»Áöµµ ¸ô¶ó¿ä

If you may find him                                    

¸¸ÀÏ, ´ç½ÅÀÌ ±×¸¦ ãÀ¸·Á ÇÑ´Ù¸é¿ä.

 

There                                                      

°Å±â¿¡¼­,

On a distant shore                                    

²ÞÀÇ ³¯°³µé¿¡°Ô¼­

By the wings of dreams                             

¸Ö¸® ¶³¾îÁø ÇØº¯°¡, °Å±â¿¡¼­

Through an open door                               

¿­·ÁÁø ¹®À» ÅëÇØ¼­

You may know him                                    

´ç½ÅÀÌ ±×¸¦ ¾ËÁöµµ ¸ô¶ó¿ä.

If you may                                                

¸¸ÀÏ, ´ç½ÅÀÌ ±×·±´Ù¸é¿ä.

 

Be                                                          

Á¸ÀçÇØ¿ä.

As a page that aches for a word                

¿µ¿øÇÑ ÁÖÁ¦¸¦ À̾߱âÇÏ´Â ¾ð¾î¸¦

Which speaks on a theme that is timeless   

±×¸®¿öÇÏ´Â ÆäÀÌÁö·Î Á¸ÀçÇØ¿ä

And the one God will make for your day      

±×·¯¸é, ½ÅÀÌ ´ç½ÅÀÇ ³¯À» ¸¶·ÃÇØ ÁÙ °Å¿¡¿ä

Sing                                                       

³ë·¡ÇØ¿ä

As a song in search of a voice that is        

°í¿äÇÑ ¸ñ¼Ò¸®¸¦ ã´Â À½¾ÇÀ¸·Î ³ë·¡ÇØ¿ä.

silent

And the Sun God will make for your way     

±×·¯¸é, ½ÅÀÌ ´ç½ÅÀÇ ±æÀ» ¸¶·ÃÇØ ÁÙ °Å¿¡¿ä.

 

And we dance                                         

¿ì¸®´Â ÃãÀ» Ãß¾î¿ä.                           

To a whispered voice                               

¸¶À½¿¡ ¸Ã°ÜÁø ¿µÈ¥À» ÅëÇØ

Overheard by the soul                              

¿ì¿¬È÷ µéÀº ¼Ó»èÀÌ´Â ¸ñ¼Ò¸®¿¡

Undertook by the heart                              

¸ÂÃß¾î ÃãÀ» Ãß¾î¿ä.

And you may know it                                

±×·¯¸é, ´ç½ÅÀº ±× °ÍÀ» ¾ËÁöµµ ¸ô¶ó¿ä.

If you may know it                                    

¸¸ÀÏ, ´ç½ÅÀÌ ±× °ÍÀ» ¾Ë·Á°í ÇÑ´Ù¸é¿ä

 

While the sand                                        

¸ð·¡°¡ µ¹·Î µÇ´Â µ¿¾È¿¡,

Would become the stone                           

»ì¾ÆÀÖ´Â »À·Î º¯ÇÑ È°±â¸¦

Which began the spark                             

°®±â ½ÃÀÛÇÑ

Turned to living bone                                

µ¹·Î µÇ´Â µ¿¾È¿¡,

Holy, holy                                               

°Å·èÇÑ, °Å·èÇÑ

Sanctus, sanctus                                    

»óÅõ½º, »óÅõ½º

 

Be                                                          

Á¸ÀçÇØ¿ä.

As a page that aches for a word                

¿µ¿øÇÑ ÁÖÁ¦¸¦ À̾߱âÇÏ´Â ¾ð¾î¸¦

Which speaks on a theme that is timeless   

±×¸®¿öÇÏ´Â ÆäÀÌÁö·Î Á¸ÀçÇØ¿ä

Sing                                                       

³ë·¡ÇØ¿ä

As a song in search of a voice that is        

°í¿äÇÑ ¸ñ¼Ò¸®¸¦ ã´Â À½¾ÇÀ¸·Î ³ë·¡ÇØ¿ä

silent

And the one God will make for your way    

±×·¯¸é, ½ÅÀº ´ç½ÅÀÇ ±æÀ» ¸¸µé¾î ÁÙ °Å¿¡¿ä

 

36  Poet And I / Frank Mills

 Ä³³ª´Ù Åä·ÐÅä Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ÇǾƴϽºÆ®ÀÌÀÚ ÇÁ·Îµà¼­ÀÎ 'ÇÁ·©Å© ¹Ð½º'ÀÇ 1973³â ÀÛǰ. °°Àº Á¦¸ñÀÇ ¾Ù¹ü ŸÀÌÆ²·Î Àαâ Â÷Æ®¿£ ¿À¸£Áö ¸øÇßÁö¸¸ ±¹³»¿¡¼­ 80³â´ë Á߹ݱîÁö ¸¹Àº »ç¶ûÀ» ¹Þ¾Ò´ø ¼­Á¤ÀûÀÎ ºÐÀ§±âÀÇ ¿¬ÁÖ°î. '½ÃÀΰú ³ª'¶õ Á¦¸ñÀ¸·Î 80³â´ë ÇǾƳ븦 ÃÆ´ø »ç¶÷µé¿¡°Õ ³Ê¹«³ª Àß ¾Ë·ÁÁø ÀÌÁö¸®½º´× ¹ÂÁ÷ÀÇ ´ëÇ¥°î.

 

35  You / Rod Mckuen

 ¹Ì±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ½Ì¾î ¼Û¶óÀÌÅÍ '·Îµå ¸ÆÄý'ÀÇ 1966³â ÀÛǰÀ¸·Î °ñµç µð½ºÅ©¸¦ ÅëÇØ È÷Æ®ÇÑ ºÐÀ§±â ÀÖ´Â ³ë·¡. 1966³â ¹ßÇ¥µÈ ³ë·¡´Â ¼Ò¹ÚÇÑ ´À³¦À» Áö´Ñ Æ÷Å© ¼ÛÀ̰í, 1988³â ¹ßÇ¥µÈ ±×ÀÇ ¸í¹Ý 'After Midnight'¿¡ ¼ö·ÏµÈ ³ë·¡´Â ÀçÁî dzÀ¸·Î Æí°îµÅ ±¹³»¿¡¼­ ¸¹Àº »ç¶ûÀ» ¹Þ¾ÒÀ½. ·Îµå ¸ÆÄýÀº ¿µ¹®ÇÐÀÚÀÌÀÚ ½ÃÀÎÀ¸·Î ¹ä µô·±À» ºñ·ÔÇÑ ¸¹Àº Æ÷Å© °¡¼öµéÀÇ Á¸°æÀ» ¹Þ°í ÀÖ´Â ¾ÆÆ¼½ºÆ®ÀÓ.

 

The night on little cat feet is running down the day

What is left of summer is miles and miles away

¾î·Á¿î ½Ã±â¸¦ Áö³ª°í ÇÏ·ç°¡ Àú¹°°í Àֳ׿ä.

¿©¸§ÀÌ ³²±ä °Ç Àú ¸Ö¸® ÀÖ±º¿ä.

But I never mind the winter, I guess I always knew

I turned some windy corner, and find you

ÇÏÁö¸¸ °Ü¿ïÀ» ¿°·ÁÇÏ´Â °Ç ¾Æ´Ï¿¡¿ä.

¾ðÁ¦³ª ¹Ù¶÷ ºÎ´Â ±¸¼®À» µ¹¾Æ

±×´ë¸¦ ãÀ» °Å¶ó ÁüÀÛÇϰí ÀÖ¾ú³ªºÁ¿ä.

 

The hill above the highway is gone from golden brown

The loneliness of the evening, has settled on the town

Å« ±æ À§ÀÇ ¾ð´öÀº Ȳ°¥»öÀ¸·Î º¯Çß°í,

¾ß°£ÀÇ ¿Ü·Î¿òÀÌ ¸¶À»¿¡ ÀÚ¸®Àâ°í Àֳ׿ä.

But I never mind that evening, I guess I always knew

I'd step down in the darkness, and find you

±× Àú³áÀ» ¿°·ÁÇÏ´Â °Ç ¾Æ´Ï¿¡¿ä.

¾ðÁ¦³ª ¾ÏÈæ ¼ÓÀ¸·Î ³»·Á°¡ ±×´ë¸¦ ãÀ» °Å¶ó

ÁüÀÛÇϰí ÀÖ¾ú³ªºÁ¿ä.

 

Of time and seasons, I've never been afraid

Because I knew that you were there,

I've never been afraid

¼¼¿ùÀ̳ª °èÀýÀ» Áö±Ý±îÁö ÀüÇô µÎ·Á¿öÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Ò¾î¿ä.

±×´ë°¡ °Å±â¿¡ ÀÖ´Ü°É ¾Ë±â¿¡

°áÄÚ µÎ·ÆÁö ¾Ê¾Ò¾î¿ä.

The old house now is silent, silent as a sign

It's been that way since yesterday,

when you said goodbye

±× ³°Àº ÁýÀº ÀÌÁ¦ °í¿äÇØ¿ä.

ħ¹¬ÀÇ »ó¡ÀÌ µÇ¾î¹ö·ÈÁÒ.

±×´ë°¡ ÀÛº° Àλ縦 ÇÑ ¾îÁ¦ºÎÅÍ ±× »óÅ·ΠÀֳ׿ä.

 

But I never minded silence, that is before I knew

How loud and noisy silence is, when there's no you

¾ó¸¶³ª ½Ã²ô·¯¿î ħ¹¬À̾ú´ÂÁö

±×´ë°¡ ¾øÀ¸¸é ³»°¡ ¾Ë±â Àü ħ¹¬Àº °³ÀÇÄ¡ ¾Ê¾Æ¿ä.

But I never minded silence, that is until I knew,

How loud and noisy silence is, when there's no you

³»°¡ ±ú´Ý°Ô µÉ ¶§±îÁö´Â ħ¹¬À» °³ÀÇÄ¡ ¾Ê¾Ò¾î¿ä.

±×´ë°¡ ¾øÀ¸¸é ¾ó¸¶³ª ½Ã²ô·¯¿ü´ÂÁö ¸ô¶ó¿ä.

 

34  Desperado / Eagles

 À̱۽ºÀÇ 2Áý ¾Ù¹ü 'Desperado'ÀÇ Å¸ÀÌÆ²°îÀ¸·Î 1973³â ¹ßÇ¥ÀÛ. µ· Ç, ±Û·» ÇÁ·¹ÀÌ ÀÛǰÀ¸·Î ÄÁÆ®¸®¿Í ¶ôÀÌ ÀûÀýÈ÷ À¶ÇÕÀ» ÀÌ·é ³ë·¡. ÀÌ °îÀº ¿À·£ ¹æÈ²À» ³¡³»°í ÀÚ½ÅÀÇ ÀÚ¸®·Î µ¹¾Æ¿À¶ó´Â ³»¿ëÀÇ ³ë·¡. ÀÌ °îÀ» ¸°´Ù ·Ð½ºÅ¸Æ®°¡ 1973³â °°Àº ÇØ¿¡ ¸®¸ÞÀÌÅ©ÇØ »ç¶û¹Þ±âµµ ÇßÀ½.

 

Desperado(µ¥½ºÆÛ¶óµµ ; ¹æ¶ûÀÚ, ¹«¹ýÀÚ)

 

Desperado Why don't you come to your senses

µ¥½ºÆÛ¶óµµ ¿À·£ ¹æÈ²Àº ÀÌÁ¦ ±×¸¸ ³¡³»°í

You've been out riding fences for so long

Á¦ÀÚ¸®·Î µ¹¾Æ¿Í Áà¿ä

 

Oh you're hard one

´ç½ÅÀº ´ëÇϱâ Èûµç »ç¶÷ÀÌÁö¸¸

But I know that you got your reasons

³ª¸§´ë·ÎÀÇ ÀÌÀ¯°¡ ÀÖÀ» °Å¶ó°í »ý°¢ÇØ¿ä

These things that are pleasing you

±×·¸Áö¸¸ ±â¾ïÇϼ¼¿ä

Can hurt you somehow

´ç½ÅÀ» Áñ°Ì°Ô ÇÏ´Â ÀϵéÀÌ ¿ÀÈ÷·Á ´ç½Å¿¡°Ô »óó¸¦ µÉ ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù´Â °ÍÀ»

 

Don't you draw the queen of diamond, boy

´ÙÀ̾ƸóµåÀÇ ÄýÀ» »Ì¾ÆµéÁö ¸»¾Æ¿ä

She'll be beat you if she's able

À߸øµÈ ¼±ÅÃÀÏÁöµµ ¸ô¶ó¿ä

You know the queen of hearts

´ç½Å¿¡°Ô´Â Ç×»ó ÇÏÆ®ÀÇ ÄýÀÌ

Is always you best bet

 

È®½ÇÇÑ ¹«±â¿´Àݾƿä

 

Well it seems to be some fine things

¼ö¸¹Àº ¼±ÅÃÀÏ Áöµµ ¸ô¶ó¿ä

Have been laid upon your table

´ç½ÅÀº ¾ðÁ¦³ª ¿øÇÏ´Â °ÍÀ»

But You only want the things that you can get

¾ò´Â °ÍÀ¸·Î¸¸ ¸¸Á·ÇÏ´Â ±º¿ä

 

Desperado You know you ain't getting younger

µ¥½ºÆÛ¶óµµ ´õ ÀÌ»ó ÀþÁö¸¸Àº ¾Ê´Ù´Â °É Àß ¾Ë °Ì´Ï´Ù.

Your pain and your hunger

°íÅë°ú °¥¸Á...

They're driving you home

ÀÌ·± °ÍµéÀÌ ´ç½ÅÀ» ¼º¼÷ÄÉ ÇÏÁÒ

And freedom, oh freedom

ÀÚÀ¯? ÀÚÀ¯·Î¿òÀ̶õ ±×Àú

Well, That's just some people talking

 

¼¼»ó »ç¶÷µéÀÌ ¸»·Î¸¸ ¶°µå´Â °ÍÀÏ »Ó

Your prison is walking Through this world all alone

¿ÀÈ÷·Á ÀÌ ¼¼»ó¿¡¼­´Â È¥ÀÚÀÎ °ÍÀÌ °¨¿ÁÀ̶ø´Ï´Ù

 

Don't your feet get cold in the winter time

Èûµç ½Ã±âÀϼö·Ï ÀÚ½ÅÀ» Àß º¸»ìÇǵµ·Ï Çϼ¼¿ä

The sky won't snow and the sun won't shine

´ç½Å ¾Õ¿¡ ¾î¶² ÀÏÀÌ ´Ù°¡¿ÃÁö´Â ¾Æ¹«µµ ¸ð¸¨´Ï´Ù

It's hard to tell the night time from the day

¾ðÁ¦°¡ Èû°Ü¿î ¹ãÀÌ°í ¾ðÁ¦°¡ ¹àÀº ³ª³¯ÀÎÁöµµ ±¸º°Çϱ⵵ ÈûµéÁÒ

You're losing all your highs and lows

 

´ç½ÅÀº ÀÌÀü±îÁöÀÇ ¸ðµç °ÍÀ» ÀÒ°Ô µÉÁöµµ ¸ô¶ó¿ä

 

Ain't it funny how the feeling goes away

¹ö¸°´Ù´Â °Ô ¿ì½º¿ï ¼öµµ ÀÖ°ÚÁÒ

 

Desperado Why don't you come to your senses

µ¥½ºÆÛ¶óµµ ÀÌÁ¦ ±×¸¸ Á¦ÀÚ¸®·Î µ¹¾Æ¿Í Áà¿ä

 

Come down form your fences open the gate

µ¹¾Æ¿Í¼­ ´ç½ÅÀÇ ¹®À» Ȱ¦ ¿©¼¼¿ä

It may be raining but there's rainbow above you

ºñ°¡ °³ÀÎ ÈÄ¿¡´Â Ç×»ó ¹«Áö°³°¡ ¶ß´Â ¹ýÀÌ¿¡¿ä

You'd better let somebody love you

´©±º°¡°¡ ´ç½ÅÀ» »ç¶ûÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖµµ·Ï

Let somebody love you before it's too late

ÀÌÁ¦ ±×¸¸ ¸¶À½À» ¿­¾î¿ä

 

33  Falling / LeBlanc & Carr

 ¹Ì±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ÆË µà¿À '¸£ºí¶û & Ä«'ÀÇ 1977³â ÀÛǰÀ¸·Î ½Ì±Û Â÷Æ® 13À§ ±â·Ï. °¡À» ±âºÐÀÌ ¹°¾À dz±â´Â °îÀ¸·Î ¸£ºí¶û & Ä«ÀÇ ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿î º¸Äà ȭÀ½ÀÌ µ¸º¸ÀÌ´Â °î. ÀºÀºÇÑ Ä¿ÇÇÇâ °°Àº °îÀ¸·Î ¿ì¸®³ª¶ó¿¡¼­ ¿Ã ŸÀÓ ¸®Äù½ºÆ® ¼ÛÀ¸·Î ÀÚ¸®ÀâÀº ³ë·¡.

 

I think about winter when I was with her

and the snow was fallin down

Warmed by the fire

I love being by her

When there's no one else around

±×³à¿Í ÇÔ²² Çß´ø °Ü¿ïÀÌ »ý°¢³ª¿ä.

´«ÀÌ ³»¸®°í ÀÖ¾úÁÒ.

µû¶æÇÑ ºÒ°¡¿¡ ¾É¾Æ,

±×³à¿Í ³ª´Â »ç¶û¿¡ ºüÁ®ÀÖ¾úÁÒ.

¿ì¸® µÑ ¿Ü¿¡´Â ¾Æ¹«µµ ¾ø¾úÁÒ.

 

and I'm fallin' woah, I'm fallin'

I'm fallin' in love with you

±×¸®°í. ³­ ´ç½Å°ú »ç¶û¿¡ ºüÁú°Í °°¾Æ¿ä.

´ç½Å°ú ¸»ÀÌ¿¡¿ä. ´ç½ÅÀ» »ç¶ûÇÏ°Ô µÉ°Í¸¸ °°¾Æ¿ä.

 

I think about summer my head was swimmin

You wrote my name in the sand

We walked together

hoping forever

Please don't let go off my hand

ÇÔ²² ¼ö¿µ Çϰï Çß´ø ¿©¸§ÀÌ »ý°¢³ª¿ä.

´ç½ÅÀº ¸ð·¡À§¿¡ ³» À̸§À» ½è¾úÁÒ.

¿ì¸° ¿ì¸® »ç¶ûÀÌ ¿µ¿øÇÏ±æ ¹Ù¶ó¸é¼­

»êÃ¥À» Çß¾ú±¸¿ä.

Á¦¹ß. Àâ°í ÀÖ´Â ³» ¼ÕÀ» ³õÁö ¸¶¼¼¿ä.

 

Cause I'm fallin', woah, I'm fallin'

I'm fallin' in love with you

³ª, ´ç½Å°ú »ç¶û¿¡ ºüÁø°Í °°°Åµç¿ä.

´ç½ÅÀ» »ç¶ûÇÏ°Ô µÈ°Í¸¸ °°¾Æ¿ä.

 

The fall and the springtime

were like in between time

You're here and then you're gone away

Woah I just wanted to say

Won't you please, please stay

Cause I'm fallin', woah, I'm fallin'

I'm fallin' in love with you

°¡À»°ú º½Àº ¸¶Ä¡

½Ã°£ Áß°£¿¡ ³¢¾îÀÖ´Â °Í°ú °°¾Æ¿ä.

´ç½ÅÀº Áö±Ý ¿©±â ÀÖÁö¸¸ ±×¶© ³» °ç¿¡ ¾ø¾úÁÒ.

³ª, ±×Àú ÀÌ·¸°Ô¸¸ ¸»ÇÏ°í ½Í¾î¿ä.

Á¦¹ß, ¶°³ªÁö ¸»¶ó°í. ¸Ó¹°·¯ ´Þ¶ó±¸¿ä.

³ª ´ç½ÅÀ» »ç¶ûÇÏ°Ô µÈ°Í °°±â ¶§¹®ÀÌ¿¡¿ä.

´ç½Å°ú »ç¶û¿¡ ºüÁø°Í °°°Åµç¿ä.

 

In love with you

In love with you

´ç½ÅÀ» »ç¶ûÇÏ´Â°Í °°¾Æ¿ä.

´ç½ÅÀ»¿ä.

 

32  Long Goodbyes / Carmel

 ¿µ±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ 5ÀÎÁ¶ ¾ÆÆ® ·Ï ¹êµå·Î 1984³â ÀÛǰ. Àαâ Â÷Æ®¿£ ¿À¸£Áö ¸øÇßÁö¸¸ ±¹³»¿¡¼­ Å©°Ô È÷Æ®Çß´ø ·Ï¹ß¶óµå È÷Æ®°î. À̵éÀÇ ¸í¹Ý 'Stationary Traveller'¿¡ ¼ö·ÏµÈ °îÀ¸·Î º¸Äø®½ºÆ® 'Å©¸®½º ·¹Àκ¸¿ì'ÀÇ Â£Àº ºÐÀ§±âÀÇ º¸ÄÃÀÌ µ¸º¸ÀÌ´Â ³ë·¡.

 

Down by the lake a warm afternoon

µû¶æÇÑ ¿ÀÈÄ ÇÞ»ìÀ» ¹ÞÀ¸¸ç È£¼ö°¡·Î ³»·Á°¬¾úÁö¿ä

breezes carry children's balloons.

»êµé¹Ù¶÷ÀÌ ¾ÆÀ̵éÀÇ Ç³¼±À» Èçµé°í

Once upon a time, not long ago,

¿¹Àü¿¡ ±×¸® ¿À·¡µÇÁö ¾ÊÀº ¿¹Àü¿¡

she lived in a house by the grove.

±×³à´Â ÀÛÀº ½£¼Ó¿¡¼­ »ì°í ÀÖ¾ú½À´Ï´Ù.

And she recalls the day, when she left home

±×¸®°í ±×³à´Â ±×³à°¡ ÁýÀ» ¶°³ª´ø ¶§¸¦ ¶°¿Ã¸®°ï ÇßÁö¿ä

 

Long good-byes, make me so sad.

¾ÆÁÖ ±ä À̺°ÀÇ Àλç, ³ª¸¦ ³Ê¹«³ª ½½ÇÁ°Ô Çß½À´Ï´Ù

I have to leave right now.

³­ ´çÀå¿¡ ¶°³ª¾ß¸¸ Çß¾î¿ä

And though I hate to go,

ºñ·Ï ³­ ¶°³ª¾ß ÇÑ´Ù´Â »ç½ÇÀÌ ½È¾úÁö¸¸

I know it's for the better

ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¶°³ª´Â °ÍÀÌ ¿ÀÈ÷·Á ´õ ³´´Ù´Â »ç½ÇÀ» ¾Ë°í ÀÖ¾ú±â¿¡

Long good-byes, make me so sad.

³ª¸¦ ±×·¸°Ôµµ ½½ÇÁ°Ô Çß´ø ¾ÆÁÖ ±ä À̺°ÀÇ Àλç

Forgive my leaving now.

³»°¡ ´ç½Å°ú Çì¾îÁüÀ» ¿ë¼­ÇØÁÖ±æ

You know I'll miss you so and days we spent together.

³»°¡ ¾ÕÀ¸·Î ´ç½Å°ú ÇÔ²² Çß´ø ³¯µé°ú ´ç½ÅÀ» ¾ÖŸ°Ô ±×¸®¿ö ÇÑ´Ù´Â °ÍÀ» ´ç½ÅÀº ¾Æ½Ç°Ì´Ï´Ù,

 

Long in the day

¾ÆÁÖ ±ä À̺°ÀÇ Àλç

moon on the rise -

´ÞÀº ¸· ¶°¿À¸£°í ÀÖ¾úÁö¿ä

she sighs with a smile in her eyes, In the park,

°ø¿ø¿¡¼­ ±×³à´Â ´«°¡¿¡ ¿ôÀ½À» ¸Ó±ÝÀ¸¸ç ÇѼûÁö¾ú½À´Ï´Ù.

it's late after fall,

´ÊÀº °¡À»À̾ú½À´Ï´Ù.

she sits and stares at the wall, .And she recalls the day, when she left home...

±×³à´Â Á¶¿ëÈ÷ ¾É¾Æ¼­ º®À» ÃÄ´Ùº¸¸ç ±×³à°¡ ÁýÀ» ¶°³µ´ø ±× ¶§¸¦ ȸ»óÇÕ´Ï´Ù.

 

Long good-byes, make me so sad.

¾ÆÁÖ ±ä À̺°ÀÇ Àλç, ³ª¸¦ ³Ê¹«³ª ½½ÇÁ°Ô Çß½À´Ï´Ù

I have to leave right now.

³­ ´çÀå¿¡ ¶°³ª¾ß¸¸ Çß¾î¿ä

And though I hate to go,

ºñ·Ï ³­ ¶°³ª¾ß ÇÑ´Ù´Â »ç½ÇÀÌ ½È¾úÁö¸¸

I know it's for the better

ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¶°³ª´Â °ÍÀÌ ¿ÀÈ÷·Á ´õ ³´´Ù´Â »ç½ÇÀ» ¾Ë°í ÀÖ¾ú±â¿¡

Long good-byes, make me so sad.

³ª¸¦ ±×·¸°Ôµµ ½½ÇÁ°Ô Çß´ø ¾ÆÁÖ ±ä À̺°ÀÇ Àλç

Forgive my leaving now.

³»°¡ ´ç½Å°ú Çì¾îÁüÀ» ¿ë¼­ÇØÁÖ±æ

You know I'll miss you so and days we spent together.

³»°¡ ¾ÕÀ¸·Î ´ç½Å°ú ÇÔ²² Çß´ø ³¯µé°ú ´ç½ÅÀ» ¾ÖŸ°Ô ±×¸®¿ö ÇÑ´Ù´Â °ÍÀ» ´ç½ÅÀº ¾Æ½Ç°Ì´Ï´Ù,

 

31  Antonio's Song / Michael Franks

 ¹Ì±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ Ç»Àü ÀçÁî ¾ÆÆ¼½ºÆ®·Î 1977³â ÀÛǰ. 'Sleeping Gypsy' ¾Ù¹ü¿¡ ¼ö·ÏµÈ °îÀ¸·Î ³ª¸¥ÇÑ ±âºÐÀÇ º¸»ç³ë¹Ù ¸®µë°ú ¸¶ÀÌŬ ÇÁ·©½ºÀÇ Æ÷±ÙÇÑ º¸ÄÃÀÌ ¸ÚÁø Á¶È­¸¦ ÀÌ·é °î. º¸»ç³ë¹Ù ÀçÁîÀÇ °ÅÀå '¾ÈÅä´Ï¿À Ä«¸¦·Î½º Á¶ºö'ÀÇ À½¾Ç¼¼°è¸¦ Èì¸ðÇÑ ÀÛǰÀ¸·Î µå¶ó¸¶, ±¤°í ¹è°æÀ½¾ÇÀ¸·Î ¾²À̸鼭 Å« Àαâ.

 

Antonio lives life's fervor

¾ÈÅä´Ï¿À´Â ¿­Á¤ÀûÀÎ »îÀ» »ð´Ï´Ù

Antonio prays for truth

¾ÈÅä´Ï¿À´Â Áø½ÇÀ» À§ÇØ ¿¬ÁÖÇÏÁÒ

Antonio says our friendship is a hundred proof

¿ì¸®ÀÇ ¿ìÁ¤Àº ³Ê¹«³ª ±í´Ù°í ¾ÈÅä´Ï¿À´Â ¸»ÇÕ´Ï´Ù

 

The vulture that circles Rio hangs in this L.A. sky

¸®¿ÀÀÇ ÇÏ´ÃÀ» ¸Éµ¹´ø µ¶¼ö¸®°¡ ÀÌÁ¨ L.A.¸¦ ³¯¾Æ´Ù´Ï°í ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù

The blankets they give the Indians only make them die

Àεð¾ðµé¿¡°Ô ÁÖ¾îÁ³´ø ´ã¿äµéÀº ±×µéÀº Á×°Ô ¸¸µé»ÓÀÔ´Ï´Ù

 

But sing the song forgotten for so long

ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³Ê¹«³ª ¿À·§µ¿¾È ÀØÇôÁ³´ø ±× ³ë·¡¸¦ ºÒ·¯º¸¼¼¿ä

And let the music flow like light into the rainbow

±×¸®°í ¹«Áö°³ ¼ÓÀ¸·Î ºñÃß´Â ºûó·³ ±× À½¾ÇÀ» È帣µµ·Ï Çϼ¼¿ä

We know the dance we have

¿ì¸®°¡ Ãß´Â ÃãÀ» ¿ì¸®´Â ¾Ë°í ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù

We still have a chance to break these chains and flow like light into the rainbow

¾ÆÁ÷µµ ¿ì¸®´Â ÀÌ »ç½½À» ²÷°í ¹«Áö°³ ¼ÓÀ» ºñÃß´Â ºûó·³ Èê·¯°¥ ¼ö ÀÖ´Â ±âȸ°¡ ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù

 

But sing the song forgotten for so long

ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³Ê¹«³ª ¿À·§µ¿¾È ÀØÇôÁ³´ø ±× ³ë·¡¸¦ ºÒ·¯º¸¼¼¿ä

And let the music flow like light into the rainbow

±×¸®°í ¹«Áö°³ ¼ÓÀ¸·Î ºñÃß´Â ºûó·³ ±× À½¾ÇÀ» È帣µµ·Ï Çϼ¼¿ä

We know the dance we have

¿ì¸®°¡ Ãß´Â ÃãÀ» ¿ì¸®´Â ¾Ë°í ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù

We still have a chance to break these chains and flow like light into the rainbow

¾ÆÁ÷µµ ¿ì¸®´Â ÀÌ »ç½½À» ²÷°í ¹«Áö°³ ¼ÓÀ» ºñÃß´Â ºûó·³ Èê·¯°¥ ¼ö ÀÖ´Â ±âȸ°¡ ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù

 

Antonio loves the desert

¾ÈÅä´Ï¿À´Â ±× »ç¸·À» ÁÁ¾ÆÇÕ´Ï´Ù

Antonio prays for rain

¾ÈÅä´Ï¿À´Â ºñ¸¦ À§ÇØ ±âµµÇÏÁÒ

Antonio knows that pleasure is the child of pain

±â»ÝÀº °íÅëÀ» ÅëÇØ ¾òÀ» ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù´Â °ÍÀ» ¾ÈÅä´Ï¿À´Â ¾Ë°í ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù

 

Lost in La Califusa when most of my hope was gone

Á¦ Èñ¸ÁÀÇ ´ëºÎºÐÀ» ÀÒ°í L.A.¿¡¼­ ¹æÈ²Çϰí ÀÖÀ» ¶§

Antonio's samba led me to the Amazon

¾ÈÅä´Ï¿ÀÀÇ »ï¹Ù°¡ Àý ¾Æ¸¶Á¸À¸·Î À̲ø¾î ÁÖ¾ú½À´Ï´Ù

 

But sing the song forgotten for so long

ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³Ê¹«³ª ¿À·§µ¿¾È ÀØÇôÁ³´ø ±× ³ë·¡¸¦ ºÒ·¯º¸¼¼¿ä

And let the music flow like light into the rainbow

±×¸®°í ¹«Áö°³ ¼ÓÀ¸·Î ºñÃß´Â ºûó·³ ±× À½¾ÇÀ» È帣µµ·Ï Çϼ¼¿ä

We know the dance we have

¿ì¸®°¡ Ãß´Â ÃãÀ» ¿ì¸®´Â ¾Ë°í ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù

We still have a chance to break these chains and flow like light into the rainbow

¾ÆÁ÷µµ ¿ì¸®´Â ÀÌ »ç½½À» ²÷°í ¹«Áö°³ ¼ÓÀ» ºñÃß´Â ºûó·³ Èê·¯°¥ ¼ö ÀÖ´Â ±âȸ°¡ ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù  

 





2004-10-15(16:10)