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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¸® ÀÖ¾î¼ ´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
ij³ª´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 ÈÀ½ÀÌ
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 ¾²ÀÌ¸é¼ 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
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