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30 Moon River / Audrey Hepburn ¹Ú¿ÁÁÖ¿Ü
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»î°ú ¾ÖÁ¤ÀÌ Àß µå·¯³ ¿µÈ·Î ¿µÈ¸¸Å ³ë·¡µµ ¿À·§µ¿¾È »ç¶û¹Þ°í ÀÖ´Ù. ÀÌ °îÀº
1961³â ¾ÆÄ«µ¥¹Ì ÁÖÁ¦°¡ »óÀ» ¹Þ¾Ò´Ù. ¾Øµð Àª¸®¾ö½ºÀÇ 1961³â ¸®¸ÞÀÌÅ©ÇÑ °îÀ¸·Îµµ
Àß ¾Ë·ÁÁø ³ë·¡.
Moon River wider than a mile
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I'm crossing you in style someday
³ ¾ðÁ¨°¡ ´ç½ÅÀ» ´ç´çÈ÷ °Ç³Ê°¥ °Ì´Ï´Ù
Oh dream maker, you heartbreaker
¿À ²ÞÀÇ Ã¢Á¶ÀÚ¿©, ¹«Á¤ÇÑ ÀÌ¿©,
Wherever you're going I'm going your way
´ç½ÅÀÌ ¾îµô °¡µçÁö ³ ´ç½ÅÀ» µû¶ó°¡°Ú½À´Ï´Ù
Two drifters, off to see the world
¼¼»óÀ» º¸·¯ ³ª¼± µÎ ¹æ¶ûÀÚ
There's such a lot of world to see
¼¼»ó¿¡´Â º¼ °ÍÀÌ ¾ÆÁÖ ¸¹ÁÒ
We're after the same rainbows end
¿ì¸®´Â °°Àº ¹«Áö°³ÀÇ ³¡À» ãÀ¸¸ç
And waiting round the bend
°ÀÇ ±ÁÀÌ ÁÖÀ§¿¡¼ ±â´Ù¸®°í ÀÖÁÒ
My huckleberry friend, Moon River And me
³ªÀÇ ¾î¸®¼®Àº Ä£±¸ÀÎ °°ú ³ª´Â
Moon River wider than a mile
³Ð°í ³ÐÀº °ÀÌ¿©
I'm crossing you in style someday
³ ¾ðÁ¨°¡ ´ç½ÅÀ» ´ç´çÈ÷ °Ç³Ê°¥ °Ì´Ï´Ù
Oh dream maker, you heartbreaker
¿À ²ÞÀÇ Ã¢Á¶ÀÚ¿©, ¹«Á¤ÇÑÀÌ¿©,
Wherever you're going I'm going your way
´ç½ÅÀÌ ¾îµô °¡µçÁö ³ ´ç½ÅÀ» µû¶ó°¡°Ú½À´Ï´Ù
Two drifters off to see the world
¼¼»óÀ» º¸·¯ ³ª¼± µÎ ¹æ¶ûÀÚ
There's such a lot of world to see
¼¼»ó¿¡´Â º¼ °ÍÀÌ ¾ÆÁÖ ¸¹ÁÒ
We're after the same rainbows end
¿ì¸®´Â °°Àº ¹«Áö°³ÀÇ ³¡À» ãÀ¸¸ç
And waiting round the bend
°ÀÇ ±ÁÀÌ ÁÖÀ§¿¡¼ ±â´Ù¸®°í ÀÖÁÒ
My huckleberry friend, Moon River And me
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29 Dixie / Ronnie McDowell À念ä¿Ü
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¹Ì±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ÄÁÆ®¸® °¡¼ö '·Î´Ï ¸ÆµµÀ£'ÀÇ 1979³â ÀÛǰ. ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿î ·¯ºê
¼ÛÀ¸·Î ±¹³»¿¡¼´Â °ÅÀÇ ¼Ò°³µÈ ÀûÀÌ ¾ø´Ù°¡ 1997³â ¹Ú½Å¾ç, ÃÖÁø½Ç ÁÖ¿¬ÀÇ ¿ì¸®
¿µÈ 'ÆíÁö'¿¡ ÁÖÁ¦°¡·Î ¾²ÀÌ¸é¼ µÚ´Ê°Ô ¾Ë·ÁÁ³´ø ³ë·¡.
She was touching my motions
Reaching every sensation
While I tasted the fruits of love
±×³à´Â ¿Â ´À³¦À¸·Î ´Ù°¡¿Í
³» ¸¶À½À» °¨µ¿½ÃÄ×¾î¿ä
³»°¡ ±×³àÀÇ »ç¶ûÀ»
À½¹ÌÇÏ´Â µ¿¾È¿¡
She was someone who meant nothing
Just a friend worth loving
Nothing more nothing less to me
±×³à´Â ¾Æ¹« ÀÇ¹Ì ¾ø´Â
Á¸Àç¿´À» »ÓÀ̾ú¾î¿ä
»ç¶ûÇÒ¸¸ÇÑ Ä£±¸¿´À» »ÓÀ̾úÁö¿ä
³ª¿¡°Ô´Â ±× ÀÌ»óµµ
±× ÀÌÇϵµ ¾Æ´Ï¾ú¾î¿ä
Now I'm deep in the heart of Dixie
I'm there and I'll never be free
Yes, I'm deep in the heart of dixie
But Dixie hasn't got a heart for me
ÀÌÁ¦´Â ±×³à°¡ ³ªÀÇ ¸¾
±íÀÌ µé¾î¿Ô¾î¿ä
ÀÌÁ¦´Â ±×³à·ÎºÎÅÍ
ÀÚÀ¯·Î¿ö Áú ¼ö ¾øÀ» °Í °°¾Æ¿ä.
±×·¡¿ä ±×³à°¡
³ªÀÇ ¸¾ ±íÀº °÷À» Â÷ÁöÇÏ°Ô µÇ¾úÁö¿ä
ÇÏÁö¸¸ µñ½Ã´Â ³ª¿¡ ´ëÇØ
Ưº°ÇÑ °¨Á¤ÀÌ ¾ø³×¿ä
Wishin' I could share forever
Knowing she will never
Still I hold on
Till she is just a memory
ºñ·Ï ±×³à´Â ±×·² ¸®°¡ ¾ø´Ù´Â °É ¾Ë¸é¼µµ
³ ±×³à¿Í ¿µ¿øÅä·Ï
¸ðµç °É ÇÔ²² ÇÏ°í ½Í¾î¿ä.
±×³à°¡ Ãß¾ï ¼ÓÀÇ ¿©ÀÎÀÌ µÉ ¶§±îÁö
¿©ÀüÈ÷ ¸¶À½ ¼Ó¿¡ °£Á÷ÇÒ °Å¿¡¿ä
Now she is someone
Who means everything
And I no one till I just a name
Nothing more nothing less to her
ÀÌÁ¦ ±×³à´Â ³ª¿¡°Ô ¸ðµç °ÍÀ»
ÀǹÌÇϴ Ưº°ÇÑ Á¸Àç°¡ µÇ¾ú¾î¿ä
ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³ ±×³à¿¡°Ô´Â ±× ÀÌ»óµµ
±× ÀÌÇϵµ ¾Æ´Ñ
¾Æ¹« ÀÇ¹Ì ¾ø´Â »ç¶÷ÀÏ»ÓÀÌÁö¿ä
Now I'm deepin the heart of dixie
I'm there and I'll never be free
±×·¡¿ä ±×³à°¡
³ªÀÇ ¸¾ ±íÀº °÷À» Â÷ÁöÇÏ°Ô µÇ¾úÁö¿ä
ÇÏÁö¸¸ µñ½Ã´Â ³ª¿¡ ´ëÇØ
Ưº°ÇÑ °¨Á¤ÀÌ ¾ø³×¿ä
Yes, I'm deepin the heart of Dixie
But Dixie hasn't got a heart for me
Know Dixie hasn't got a heart for me
Know Dixie hasn't got a heart for me
±×·¡¿ä, ±×³à°¡ ³ªÀÇ ¸¾
±íÀº °÷À» Â÷ÁöÇÏ°Ô µÇ¾úÁö¸¸
µñ½Ã´Â ³ª¿¡ ´ëÇØ
Ưº°ÇÑ °¨Á¤ÀÌ ¾ø³×¿ä
µñ½Ã°¡ ³»°Ô ¸¶À½ÀÌ
¾ø´Ü °É ¾Ë°í ÀÖ¾î¿ä.
28 Vincent / Don Mclean ±è¿ì¿¬¿Ü
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¹Ì±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ½Ì¾î ¼Û¶óÀÌÅÍ 'µ· ¸ÆÅ¬¸°'ÀÇ 1972³â ÀÛǰÀ¸·Î ºôº¸µå ½Ì±Û
Â÷Æ® 12À§±îÁö ±â·ÏÇß´ø ³ë·¡. õÀç Ȱ¡ 'ºó¼¾Æ® ¹Ý °íÈå'ÀÇ ¿¹¼ú¼¼°è¸¦ Èì¸ðÇØ
¹ßÇ¥ÇÑ ³ë·¡·Î ½ÃÀûÀÎ ³ë·§¸»ÀÌ ÀλóÀûÀÎ ÀÛǰ. ÀÌ °îÀº °¨¹Ì·Î¿î ¼±À²¿¡ ȸȼºÀÌ
¾î¿ì·¯Á® ÆË¿¡ ¹«°ü½ÉÇÑ »ç¶÷µé¿¡°Ô±îÁö ³Î¸® »ç¶û¹Þ°í ÀÖ´Ù.
Stary stary night
º°ÀÌ ºû³ª´Â ¹ã¿¡
Paint your palette blue and gray
ÆÄ¶õ»ö°ú ȸ»öÀ¸·Î ÈÆÇÀ» ¹°µéÀ̰í
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul
¾î´À ¿©¸§³¯¿¡ Á¦ ¿µÈ¥ÀÇ ¾îµÒÀ» ¾Æ´Â ´«À¸·Î ¹ÛÀ» ¹Ù¶óºÁ¿ä
Shadows on the hills
¾ð´ö À§ÀÇ ±×¸²ÀÚ¿Í
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
³ª¹«µé°ú ¼ö¼±È¸¦ ±×·ÁºÁ¿ä
Catch the breeze and the winter chills in colors on the snowy linen
´«Ã³·³ ÇÏ¾á ¸°³Ù Ä·ÆÛ½º¿¡ ¹Ù¶÷°ú °Ü¿ïÀÇ ½Î´ÃÇÔÀ» »ö±ò·Î ±×·Áº¸¼¼¿ä
Now I understand what you tried to say to me
´ç½ÅÀÌ ¹«½¼ ¸»À» ÇÏ·Á Çß´ÂÁö ÀÌÁ¦¾ß ¾Ë °Í °°½À´Ï´Ù
And how you suffered for your sanity
¿ÂÀüÇÑ Á¤½Å ¶§¹®¿¡ ´ç½ÅÀÌ ¾ó¸¶³ª °íÅë¹Þ¾Ò´ÂÁö
And how you tried to set them free
»ç¶÷µéÀ» ÀÚÀ¯·Ó°Ô ÇØÁÖ·Á°í ¾ó¸¶³ª ³ë·ÂÇß´ÂÁö ¾Ë °Í °°½À´Ï´Ù
They would not listen
±×µéÀº ´ç½ÅÀÇ ¸»À» µèÁö ¾Ê¾Ò°í
They did not know how
¾î¶»°Ô µè´ÂÁöµµ ¸ô¶úÁÒ
Perhaps they listen now
¾Æ¸¶ ÀÌÁ¦´Â ±×µéµµ ¾Ë °Ì´Ï´Ù
Stary stary night
º°ÀÌ ºû³ª´Â ¹ã¿¡
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
¹à°Ô Ÿ¿À¸£´Â µí ȯÇÏ°Ô ÇÇ¾î³ ²É°ú
Swirling clouds in violet haze
º¸¶ó ºû ¾È°³ ¼Ó¿¡ ¼Ò¿ëµ¹ÀÌÄ¡´Â ±¸¸§ÀÌ
Reflect in Vincent's eyes of China blue
ºó¼¾Æ®ÀÇ ÆÄ¶õ µÎ ´«¿¡ ºñÃß°í ÀÖ¾î¿ä
Colors changing hue morning field of amber grain
°î½ÄÀÌ ÀÍ¾î °¡´Â Ȳ±Ýºû ¾ÆÄ§µé³èÀº ±× »öÀ» ¹Ù²ã°¡°í
Weathered faces lined in pain are soothed beneath artist's loving hand
°íÅëÀ¸·Î °¡µæ Âù ÁÖ¸§Áø ¾ó±¼Àº ¿¹¼ú°¡ÀÇ »ç¶û½º·± ¼Õ±æ·Î À§·Î ¹Þ¾ÒÁÒ
Now I understand what you tried to say to me
´ç½ÅÀÌ ¹«½¼ ¸»À» ÇÏ·Á Çß´ÂÁö ÀÌÁ¦¾ß ¾Ë °Í °°½À´Ï´Ù
And how you suffered for your sanity
¿ÂÀüÇÑ Á¤½Å ¶§¹®¿¡ ´ç½ÅÀÌ ¾ó¸¶³ª °íÅë¹Þ¾Ò´ÂÁö
And how you tried to set them free
»ç¶÷µéÀ» ÀÚÀ¯·Ó°Ô ÇØÁÖ·Á°í ¾ó¸¶³ª ³ë·ÂÇß´ÂÁö ¾Ë °Í °°½À´Ï´Ù
They would not listen
±×µéÀº ´ç½ÅÀÇ ¸»À» µèÁö ¾Ê¾Ò°í
They did not know how
¾î¶»°Ô µè´ÂÁöµµ ¸ô¶úÁÒ
Perhaps they listen now
¾Æ¸¶ ÀÌÁ¦´Â ±×µéµµ ¾Ë °Ì´Ï´Ù
For they could not love you
»ç¶÷µéÀº ´ç½ÅÀ» »ç¶ûÇÒ ¼ö ¾ø¾ú½À´Ï´Ù
But still your love was true
ÇÏÁö¸¸ ´ç½ÅÀÇ »ç¶ûÀº ¿©ÀüÈ÷ Áø½ÇÇßÁÒ
And when no hope was left inside on that stary stary night
±×¸®°í ¾Æ¹«·± Èñ¸Áµµ ³²Áö ¾ÊÀº º°ÀÌ ºû³ª´Â ¹ã¿¡
You took your life as lovers often do
¿¬ÀεéÀÌ ÇÏ´Â °Íó·³ ´ç½Åµµ ½º½º·Î ¸ñ¼ûÀ» ²÷¾ú½À´Ï´Ù
But I could have told you, Vincent
ÇÏÁö¸¸ ºó¼¾Æ®, Àü ´ç½Å²² ¸»ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ¾ú½À´Ï´Ù
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you
ÀÌ ¼¼»óÀº ´ç½Åó·³ ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿î »ç¶÷¿¡°Ô ÀϺη¯ ±×·± °Ç ¾Æ´Õ´Ï´Ù
Stary stray night
º°ÀÌ ºû³ª´Â ¹ã¿¡
Portraits hung in empty halls
ÅÖ ºñ¾î ÀÖ´Â ¹æ¿¡ °É·ÁÀÖ´Â ÃÊ»óÈ¿Í
Frameless heads on nameless walls
À̸§µµ ¾ø´Â º®¿¡ ÀÖ´Â ¾×ÀÚµµ ¾ø´Â ±×¸²µéÀº
With eyes that watch the world and can't forget
¼¼»óÀ» ¹Ù¶óº¸´Â ´«À» °¡Áö°í ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù
Like the strangers that you've met the ragged men in ragged clothes
±×¸®°í ´ç½ÅÀÌ ¸¸³ ´©´õ±â ¿ÊÀ» °ÉÄ£ ÃʶóÇÑ À̹æÀÎó·³ ÀØÀ» ¼ö ¾øÁÒ
The silver thorn of a bloody rose like crushed and broken on the virgin snow
°í¿î ´« À§¿¡ ºÎµúÇô ºÎ¼Áø »õ»¡°£ Àå¹ÌÀÇ Àººû °¡½Ãµµ ¸¶Âù°¡ÁöÀÔ´Ï´Ù
Now I think I know what you tried to say to me
´ç½ÅÀÌ ¹«½¼ ¸»À» ÇÏ·Á Çß´ÂÁö ÀÌÁ¦¾ß ¾Ë °Í °°½À´Ï´Ù
And how you suffered for your sanity
¿ÂÀüÇÑ Á¤½Å ¶§¹®¿¡ ´ç½ÅÀÌ ¾ó¸¶³ª °íÅë¹Þ¾Ò´ÂÁö
And how you tried to set them free
»ç¶÷µéÀ» ÀÚÀ¯·Ó°Ô ÇØÁÖ·Á°í ¾ó¸¶³ª ³ë·ÂÇß´ÂÁö ¾Ë °Í °°½À´Ï´Ù
They would not listen
±×µéÀº ´ç½ÅÀÇ ¸»À» µèÁö ¾Ê¾Ò°í
They're not listening still
¾ÆÁ÷µµ µè°í ÀÖÁö ¾ÊÁÒ
Perhaps they never will
¾Æ¸¶ ±×µéÀº ¿µ¿øÈ÷ ¾ËÁö ¸øÇÒ °Ì´Ï´Ù
27 Anything That's Part Of You / Elvis Presley È«º¹µæ¿Ü
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¹Ì±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ³²¼º °¡¼ö '¿¤ºñ½º ÇÁ·¹½½¸®'ÀÇ 1961³â ÀÛǰÀ¸·Î ½Ì±Û Â÷Æ®
31À§ ±â·Ï. ¶°³ª°£ ¿©ÀÎÀÇ Àڱ׸¶ÇÑ ÈçÀûµé...±×³àÀÇ ¸Ó¸® ³»À½ÀÌ ³²±â°í °£ ¸Ó¸®²ö
µî...»ç¶ûÇß´ø ¿©ÀÎÀ» ±×¸®¿öÇÏ´Â ³»¿ëÀÇ ³ë·¡. Â÷Áß¶ôÀÌ <³«¿± µû¶ó °¡¹ö¸° »ç¶û>À¸·Î
¹ø¾ÈÇØ Àß ¾Ë·ÁÁø °¡À»À» ´ëÇ¥ÇÏ´Â ³ë·¡ Áß Çϳª.
I memorize the note you sent
´ç½ÅÀÌ º¸³Â´ø ±× ÆíÁö¸¦ ±â¾ïÇØ¿ä
Go all the places that we went
¿ì¸®°¡ ÇÔ²² °Å´Ò´ø °÷À» ´Ù½Ã °Å´Ò¸ç
I seem to search the whole day through
ÇÏ·ç Á¾ÀÏ Ã£°í ÀÖ¾ú³ª ºÁ¿ä
For anything that's part of you
´ç½ÅÀÇ ÀÚÃ븦...
I kept a ribbon from your hair
´ç½Å¸Ó¸®¿¡ ²Å´ø ¸®º»À» ¾ÆÁ÷µµ °¡Áö°í ÀÖ¾î¿ä
A breath of perfume lingers there
¾ÆÁ÷µµ °Å±â¿£ ´ç½ÅÀÇ Çâ±â°¡ ¼û½¬°í ÀÖÁÒ
It helps to cheer me when I¡¯m blue
³»°¡ ¿ì¿ïÇÒ ¶§ Å« ÈûÀÌ µÇ¿ä
Anything that's part of you
´ç½ÅÀÇ ÀÚÃëµéÀÌ...
Oh, how it hurts to miss you so
¾Æ, ´ç½ÅÀ» ±×¸®¿öÇÑ´Ù´Â °ÍÀÌ ¾ó¸¶³ª °¡½¿ ¾ÆÇ ÀÏÀÎÁö,
When I know you don't love me anymore
´ç½ÅÀÌ ³¯ ´õ ÀÌ»ó »ç¶ûÇÏÁö ¾Ê´Â´Ù´Â °É ¾Ë¾ÒÀ» ¶§...
To go on needing you
´ç½ÅÀ» °è¼Ó ¿øÇÏ°Ô µÇ³×¿ä,
Knowing you don't need me
´ç½ÅÀÌ ³¯ ¿øÄ¡ ¾Ê´Â´Ù´Â °É ¾Ë¸é¼µµ...
No reason left for me to live
ÀÌÁ¨ ´õ ÀÌ»ó »ì¾Æ°¡¾ß ÇÒ ÀÌÀ¯°¡ ¾ø¾î¿ä
What can I take, what can I give
´ç½Å ¾Æ´Ñ ´©±º°¡¿Í ¹«¾ùÀ» ÁÖ°í¹ÞÀ» ¼ö ÀÖÀ»±î¿ä?
When I¡¯d give all of someone new
»õ·Î¿î »ç¶÷À» ¸¸³ª ¸ðµç °É ´Ù ÁØ´ÙÇØµµ
For anything that's part of you
±×°Ç ´Ù ´ç½ÅÀÇ ÀÚÃëµé»ÓÀÏÅÙµ¥...
26 Melancholy Man / Moody Blues ±èÇö¹Î¿Ü
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¿µ±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ 4ÀÎÁ¶ ½ÉÆ÷´Ð ·Ï ¹êµå·Î 1970³â ÀÛǰ. Àú½ºÆ¾ ÇìÀÌ¿öµå(Justin
Hayward ±âŸ, Űº¸µå, º¸ÄÃ), Á¸ ·µÁö(John Lodge º£À̽º, Űº¸µå, º¸ÄÃ)ÀÇ º¸Äðú
ÄÚ·¯½º, ±×¸®°í ¸¶ÀÌÅ© ÇÉ´õ(Mike Pinder)ÀÇ °Ç¹ÝÀ» ±â¹ÝÀ¸·Î Ŭ·¡½ÃÄÃÇÑ ¼±À²°ú
Æ÷ũdzÀÇ ¼Á¤¼ºÀ» ¾È°ÜÁÖ¾ú´Ù.
ÀÌ °îÀº À̵éÀÇ ¸í¹Ý 'A Question Of Balance'¿¡ ¼ö·Ï.
I'm a melancholy man, that's what I am,
All the world surrounds me, and my feet are on the ground,
I'm a very lonely man, doing what I can,
All the world astounds me and I think I understand
That we're going to keep growing, wait and see.
When all the stars are falling down
Into the sea and on the ground,
And angry voices carry on the wind,
A beam of light will fill your head
And you'll remember what's been said
By all the good men this world's ever known.
Another man is what you'll see,
Who looks like you and looks like me,
And yet somehow he will not feel the same,
His life caught up in misery, he doesn't think like you and me,
'Cause he can't see what you and I can see.
I'm a melancholy man, that's what I am,
All the world surrounds me, and my feet are on the ground,
I'm a very lonely man, doing what I can,
All the world astounds me and I think I understand
That we're going to keep growing, wait and see.
25 Scarborough Fair / Sarah Brightman ÀÌöȯ¿Ü
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¿µ±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ÆËÆä¶ó ¿©°¡¼ö '»ç¶ó ºê¶óÀÌÆ®¸¸'ÀÌ 2000³â ¸®¸ÞÀÌÅ©ÇÑ ³ë·¡.
ÆË°ú Ŭ·¡½ÄÀÇ Áß°£ ÇüÅ·Π¹ßÇ¥ÇÑ Å©·Î½º¿À¹ö ÀÛǰÀ¸·Î ±íÀÌ ÀÖ´Â À½»öÀ¸·Î ¿ø°î(»çÀ̸Õ
& °¡ÆãŬ) ÀÌ»óÀÇ ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿òÀ» ³ë·¡ÇßÀ½. ±×³àÀÇ ¸í¹Ý 'La Luna'¿¡ ¼ö·Ï.
Are you going to Scarborough Fair
Parsley, Sage,Rosemary and Thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
She once was a true love of mine
½ºÄ«ºê·Î¿ì ½ÃÀåÀ¸·Î °¡°Åµç
ÆÄ½½¸® ¼¼ÀÌÁö ·ÎÁî¸Å¸® ¿Í ´ÙÀÓ
±×°÷¿¡ »ì°í ÀÖ´Â »ç¶÷Áß ÇÑ¿©Àο¡°Ô
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±×³à´Â Àü¿¡ ³»°¡ ÁøÁ¤ »ç¶ûÇß´ø »ç¶÷À̶ó°í
Tell her to make a cambric shirt
Parsley,Sage,Rosemary and Thyme
Without no seams nor needle work
Then she'll be a true love of mine
Áú ÁÁÀº »ïº£¿ÊÀ» ¸¸µé¾î ´Þ¶ó°í
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ÆÄ½½¸®,¼¼ÀÌÁö,·ÎÁî¸Å¸®,´ÙÀÓ
±× ¿ÊÀ» ¸¸µå´Âµ§ ¼Ö±âµµ ÇÊ¿ä¾ø°í
ÀÚ¼öµµ ÇÊ¿ä¾ø¾î¿ä
±×¶§°¡ µÇ¸é ±×³à´Â ³» Áø½ÇÇÑ »ç¶ûÀÌ µÇ´Â°Å¾ß
Tell her to find me an acre of land
Parsley,Sage,Rosemary and Thyme
Between the saltwater and the sea strand
Then she'll be a true love of mine
±×³à¿¡°Ô ÇÑ ¿¡ÀÌÄ¿ÀÇ ¶¥À» ±¸ÇØ ´Þ¶ó°í ÀüÇØÁÖ·Å
ÆÄ½½¸®,¼¼ÀÌÁö,·ÎÁî¸Å¸®,´ÙÀÓ
¿°¼ö¿Í ÇØ¾È°¡¶óµµ ±¦Âú¾Æ¿ä
±×¶§°¡ µÇ¸é ±×³à´Â ³» Áø½ÇÇÑ »ç¶ûÀÌ µÇ´Â °Å¾ß
Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather
Parsley,Sage,Rosemary and Thyme
And gather it all in a bunch of heather
Then she'll be a true love of mine
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Are you going to Scarborough Fair
Parsley, Sage,Rosemary and Thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
She once was a true love of mine
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ÆÄ½½¸® ¼¼ÀÌÁö ·ÎÁî¸Å¸® ¿Í ´ÙÀÓ
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±×³à´Â Àü¿¡ ³»°¡ ÁøÁ¤ »ç¶ûÇß´ø »ç¶÷À̶ó°í
*Back Corus *
(On the side of a hill in the deep forest green
Tracing of sparrow on snow crested brown
Blankets and bed clothes the child of the mountain
Sleeps unaware of the clarion call)
(±íÀº Ǫ¸¥ ½£¼ÓÀÇ µ¿»ê ÇÑÂÊ¿¡¼
´«ºûÀ¸·Î ÇÏ¾á °¥»öÀÇ ¸ðÆ÷¿Í ħ±¸À§¿¡
Âü»õ¹«´Ì·Î À±°ûÀ» ±×¸®¸ç
»ê¿¡ »ç´Â ¼Ò³âÀº ÀüÀﳪÆÈ¼Ò¸®ÀÇ
¿Üħµµ ¸ð¸£°í ÀáÀÚ°í ÀÖ³×)
(On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves
Washes the grave with silvery tears
A soldier cleans and polishes a gun
Sleeps unaware of the clarion call)
(µ¿»ê »êÀÚ¶ô¿¡¼´Â ÀÙ»ç±ÍµéÀÌ Èð»Ñ·Á ³»¸®¸é¼
¹«´ýÀ» Àººû ´«¹°·Î ¾Ä°í ÀÖ³×.
ÇÑ º´»ç°¡ ÃÑÀ» û¼ÒÇÏ¸é¼ À±±â¸¦ ³»°í ÀÖ³×
ÀüÀﳪÆÈ¼Ò¸®ÀÇ ¿Üħµµ ¸ð¸£°í ÀáÀÚ°í ÀÖ³×)
(War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions
Generals order their soldiers to kill
And to fight for a cause
they've long a go forgot then)
(ÀüÀïÀÌ Æ÷È¿Çϰí ÁøÈ«»ö ´ë´ë°¡ ºÒŸ ¿À¸£¸é¼
À屺Àº º´»çµé¿¡°Ô Á×À̶ó°í ¸í·ÉÇϰí..
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24 Song From A Sectret Garden / Secret Garden ½É¿¬¿µ¿Ü
7¸í
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Àß µå·¯³ ¿¬ÁÖ°îÀ¸·Î ´º¿¡ÀÌÁö ºÕÀ» ÀÏÀ¸Ä×´ø °î. ¾ÖÀÜÇÑ ºÐÀ§±âÀÇ ÇǾƳë¿Í ¹ÙÀ̿ø°
¿¬ÁÖ°¡ ¸ÚÁø Çϸð´Ï¸¦ ÀÌ·é ¿¬ÁÖ°î.
23 Donde Voy / Tish Hinojosa ÇÑÅÂȯ¿Ü
7¸í
¸ß½ÃÄÚ°è ¹Ì±¹ÀÎÀ¸·Î ±×³àÀÇ 1989³â µ¥ºß ¾Ù¹ü 'Homeland'¿¡ ¼ö·ÏµÈ ÆË
ÄÁÆ®¸® dzÀÇ ³ë·¡. 1990³â´ë ÃÊ¹Ý 2½ÃÀÇ µ¥ÀÌÆ®¸¦ ÅëÇØ ¶¹´ø ³ë·¡·Î MBC TV '¹è¹ÝÀÇ
Àå¹Ì'¿¡µµ ¾²ÀÎ ÀûÀÌ ÀÖÀ½. Donde Voy '¾îµð·Î °¥±î?'¸¦ ¶æÇÔ.
Donde Voy(¾îµð·Î °¥±î?)
Madrugada me ve corriendo
»õº®³è, ³¯ÀÌ ¹à¾Æ¿ÀÀÚ ³ ´Þ¸®°í ÀÖÁÒ
Bajo cielo que empieza color
ÅÂ¾ç ºûÀ¸·Î ¹°µé±â ½ÃÀÛÇÏ´Â ÇϴþƷ¡¿¡¼..
No me salgas sol a nombrar me
žçÀÌ¿©, ³» ¸ð½ÀÀÌ µå·¯³ªÁö ¾Ê°Ô ÇØÁÖ¼¼¿ä.
A la fuerza de "la migracion"
À̹α¹¿¡ µå·¯³ªÁö ¾Êµµ·Ï..
Un dolor que siento en el pecho
³» ¸¶À½¿¡ ´À³¢´Â ÀÌ °íÅëÀº
Es mi alma que llere de amor
»ç¶ûÀ¸·Î »óó¹ÞÀº °Å¿¹¿ä
Pienso en ti y tus brazos que esperan
³ ´ç½Å°ú ´ç½ÅÀÇ Ç°¾ÈÀ» »ý°¢Çϰí ÀÖ¾î¿ä..
Tus besos y tu passion
´ç½ÅÀÇ ÀÔ¸ÂÃã°ú ¾ÖÁ¤À» ±â´Ù¸®¸é¼..
Donde voy, Donde voy
³ª´Â ¾îµð·Î °¡¾ß¸¸ ÇÏ´Â °Ç°¡¿ä?
Esperanza es mi destinacion
Èñ¸ÁÀ» ã´Â °ÍÀÌ ³» ¹Ù·¥ÀÌ¿¡¿ä
Solo estoy, solo estoy
´Ñ È¥ÀÚ°¡ µÇ¾î¹ö¸° °ÅÁÒ. È¥ÀÚ°¡ µÇ¾ú¾î¿ä.
Por el monte profugo me voy
»ç¸·À» ¶°µµ´Â µµ¸ÁÀÚó·³ ³ °¡°í ÀÖ¾î¿ä.
Dias semanas y meces
¸î ÀÏ ¸î ÁÖ ¸î ´ÞÀÌÁö³ª
Pasa muy lejos de ti
´ç½ÅÀ¸·ÎºÎÅÍ ¸Ö¾îÁö°í ÀÖ¾î¿ä.
Muy pronto te llega un dinero
°ð ´ç½ÅÀº µ·À» ¹ÞÀ¸½Ç °Å¿¡¿ä.
Yo te quiero tener junto a mi
´ç½ÅÀÌ ³» °ç¿¡ °¡±îÀÌ µÑ ¼ö ÀÖÀ¸¸é ÁÁ°Ú¾î¿ä.
El trabajo me llena las horas
¸¹Àº ÀÏ ¶§¹®¿¡ ½Ã°£ÀÌ ¹ö°ÌÁö¸¸
Tu risa no puedo olividar
³ ´ç½ÅÀÇ ¿ô´Â ¸ð½ÀÀ» ÀØÀ» ¼ö°¡ ¾ø¾î¿ä
Vivir sin tu amor no es vida
´ç½Å »ç¶û¾øÀÌ »ç´Â °Ç ÀÇ¹Ì ¾ø´Â »îÀÌ¿¡¿ä
Vivir de profugo es igual
µµ¸ÁÀÚó·³ »ç´Â °Íµµ ¸¶Âù°¡Áö¿¹¿ä.
Donde voy, Donde voy
³ª´Â ¾îµð·Î °¡¾ß¸¸ ÇÏ´Â °Ç°¡¿ä?
Esperanza es mi destinacion
Èñ¸ÁÀ» ã´Â °ÍÀÌ ³» ¹Ù·¥ÀÌ¿ä
Solo estoy, solo estoy
´Ñ È¥ÀÚ°¡ µÇ¾î¹ö¸° °ÅÁÒ. È¥ÀÚ°¡ µÇ¾ú¾î¿ä.
Por el monte profugo me voy
»ç¸·À» ¶°µµ´Â µµ¸ÁÀÚó·³ ³ °¡°í ÀÖ¾î¿ä.
Donde voy, Donde voy
³ª´Â ¾îµð·Î °¡¾ß¸¸ ÇÏ´Â °Ç°¡¿ä?
Esperanza es mi destinacion
Èñ¸ÁÀ» ã´Â °ÍÀÌ ³» ¹Ù·¥ÀÌ¿¡¿ä
Solo estoy, solo estoy
³ È¥ÀÚ°¡ µÇ¾î¹ö¸° °ÅÁÒ. È¥ÀÚ°¡ µÇ¾ú¾î¿ä.
Por el monte profugo me voy
»ç¸·À» ¶°µµ´Â µµ¸ÁÀÚó·³ ³ °¡°í ÀÖ¾î¿ä
22 Autumn / Edgar Winter Group °¿µ½Ç¿Ü 7¸í
¹Ì±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ·Ï ±×·ì '¾Öµå°¡ À©ÅÍ ±×·ì'ÀÇ 1972³â ÀÛǰ. À̵éÀÇ ¸í¹Ý 'They
Only Come Out At Night'¿¡ ¼ö·Ï. ÀÚ´Ï À©ÅÍ¿Í ¿¡µå À©ÅÍ ÇüÁ¦ÀÇ ¿¬ÁÖ¿Í ³ë·¡°¡ ÀÏǰÀÎ
°¡À»À» ¼Á¤À» ´ãÀº ³ë·¡.
Autumn, the wind blows
colder than the summer.
Autumn,
my love's gone with another.
¿©¸§º¸´Ù Â÷°¡¿î ¹Ù¶÷ÀÌ
°¡À»À» ÇâÇØ ºÒ¾î ¿À°í
°¡À»¿¡
³» »ç¶ûÀº ´Ù¸¥ »ç¶÷°ú ¶°³ª°¬¾î¿ä
I can't demand anything
of myself now.
So I guess I'll stay here,
in New England, for Autumn.
ÀÌÁ¦ ³ª Àڽſ¡°Ô
¾Æ¹« °Íµµ ¿ä±¸ÇÒ ¼ö ¾øÀ¸´Ï
¿©±â ´ºÀ×±Û·£µå¿¡ ¸Ó¹°·¯¾ß°Ú¾î¿ä
°¡À»À» º¸³»·Á...
Buildings are tall and grey.
Birds flying haven't much to say.
Well they all know
that it's coming again.
So I guess they'll stay here,
in New England, for Autumn.
Àíºû °íÃþ ºôµù
´Ù½Ã ´Ù°¡¿Â °èÀýÀ»
»õµéµµ ¸ðµÎ ¾Ë°í ÀÖ´Ù´Â µí
ÇÒ ¸»À» ÀÒ¾ú¾î¿ä
³ ¿©±â ´ºÀ×±Û·£µå¿¡ ¸Ó¹«¸¦°Å¿¡¿ä
°¡À»À» º¸³»·Á...
Did you ever lose something,
that you thought you knew.
Did you ever lose someone
who was close to you.
Well I lost my lover,
and my summer too.
´ç½ÅÀÌ ¼ÒÁßÇÏ°Ô °£Á÷Çß´ø °É
ÀÒ¾î ¹ö¸° ÀûÀÌ ÀÖ³ª¿ä?
´ç½Å°ú ÀýÄ£Çß´ø ´©±º°¡¸¦
¶°³ª º¸³½ ÀûÀÌ ÀÖ³ª¿ä?
³ ¿©¸§À» º¸³»°í
³» »ç¶ûµµ º¸³»¾ß Çß¾î¿ä
To Autumn the wind blows,
colder than the summer.
Autumn,
my love's gone with another.
¿©¸§º¸´Ù Â÷°¡¿î ¹Ù¶÷ÀÌ
°¡À»À» ÇâÇØ ºÒ¾î ¿À°í
°¡À»¿¡
³» »ç¶ûÀº ´Ù¸¥ »ç¶÷°ú ¶°³ª°¬¾î¿ä
I can't demand anything
of myself now.
So I guess I'll stay here,
in New England,
for Autumn, Autumn, Autumn.
ÀÌÁ¦ ³ª Àڽſ¡°Ô
±× ¹«¾ùµµ ¿ä±¸ÇÒ ¼ö ¾øÀ¸´Ï
¿©±â ´ºÀ×±Û·£µå¿¡ ¸Ó¹«¸£°Ú¾î¿ä
ÀÌ °¡À»À» º¸³»·Á...
°¡À»À» Áö»õ·Á...
21 You Needed Me / Anne Murray Ȳ¼ºÀÏ¿Ü
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ij³ª´Ù ½ºÇÁ¸µÈú Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ÆË ÄÁÆ®¸® ¿©°¡¼ö '¾Ø ¸Ó·¹ÀÌ'ÀÇ 1978³â ÀÛǰÀ¸·Î
½Ì±Û Â÷Æ® No.1 ±â·Ï. ±×³àÀÇ ¸í¹Ý 'Let's Keep It That Way'¿¡ ¼ö·ÏµÈ °îÀ¸·Î ³²Æí¿¡
´ëÇÑ º¯Ä¡ ¾ÊÀº »ç¶ûÀ» ´ãÀº ·¯ºê ¼Û. 70³â´ë ¹ßÇ¥µÈ ÃÖ°íÀÇ ÆË ÄÁÆ®¸®ÀÇ ¸í°î.
I cried a tear you wiped it dry
³»°¡ ´«¹° È긮¸é ´ç½ÅÀº ´«¹°À» ´Û¾ÆÁÖ°í
I was confused you cleared my mind
³»°¡ È¥¶õ½º·¯¿ì¸é »ý°¢À» Àϱú¿ö ÁÖ¾ú½À´Ï´Ù
I sold my soul you bought it back for me
ÀÚ½ÅÀ» ±â¸¸ÇÏ´õ¶óµµ ´Ù½Ã µÇµ¹·Á ÁÖ¾ú°í
And held me up and gave me dignity
³ª¸¦ ¶°¹Þµé¸ç ´Ù½Ã Á¸ÁßÇØ ÁÖ¾ú½À´Ï´Ù
Somehow you needed me
¾îÂî µÇ¾îµµ ´ç½ÅÀº ³¯ ÇÊ¿ä·Î Çß½À´Ï´Ù
You gave me strength
´ç½ÅÀº Ȧ·Î ¼³ ¼ö ÀÖµµ·Ï ÈûÀ» ÁÖ¾î
to stand alone again
´Ù½Ã ³» ÈûÀ¸·Î ¼¼»óÀ»
to face the world out on my own again
¸Â¼³ ¼ö ÀÖ°Ô ÇØÁÖ¾ú½À´Ï´Ù
You put me high upon a pedestal
³¯ Á¸ÁßÇϸç Ä¡ÄѼ¼¿ö ÁÖ¾î¼
So high that I could almost see eternity
¿µ¿øÇÑ »ç¶ûÀ» ¾Ë¾ÆÂ÷¸± ¼ö ÀÖ°Ô Çß½À´Ï´Ù
You needed me, you needed me
´ç½ÅÀº Á¦°¡ ÇÊ¿äÇß½À´Ï´Ù
And I can't believe it's you
±×°Ô ¹Ù·Î ´ç½ÅÀ̶ó´Â °É ¹ÏÀ» ¼ö°¡ ¾ø½À´Ï´Ù
I can't believe it's true
±×°Ô »ç½ÇÀÎÁö ¹ÏÀ» ¼ö°¡ ¾ø½À´Ï´Ù
I needed you and you were there
³»°Ô ´ç½ÅÀÌ ÇÊ¿äÇÏ¸é ´ç½ÅÀº °ç¿¡ ÀÖ¾ú½À´Ï´Ù
And I'll never leave
´ç½ÅÀ» Àý´ë ¶°³ªÁö ¾Ê°Ú½À´Ï´Ù
Why should I leave I'd be a fool
¿Ö ´ç½ÅÀ» ¶°³ª´Â ¹Ùº¸ °°Àº ÁþÀ» ÇϰڽÀ´Ï±î
Cause I've finally found
³ ¸¶Ä§³» ³ª¸¦ Áø½Ç·Î À§ÇØÁÖ´Â
someone who really cares
±×·± »ç¶÷À» ã¾ÒÀ¸´Ï±î¿ä
You held my hand when it was cold
Ãß¿ï ¶§ ´ç½ÅÀº ³» ¼ÕÀ» Àâ¾Æ ÁÖ¾ú°í
When I was lost you took me home
±æÀ» ÀÒ°í ¹æÈ²ÇÒ ¶© ÁýÀ¸·Î µ¥·Á´Ù ÁÖ¾ú½À´Ï´Ù
You gave me hope
³»°¡ ±ÃÁö¿¡ ¸ô·ÈÀ» ¶©
when I was at the end
³»°Ô Èñ¸ÁÀ» ºÒ¾î³Ö¾î ÁÖ¾ú½À´Ï´Ù
And turned my lies back into truth again
±×¸®°í ³ªÀÇ °ÅÁþ¸»À» Áø½Ç·Î ¹Ù²Ù¾ú°í
You even called me friend
½ÉÁö¾î ³ª¸¦ Ä£±¸¶ó°í ºÒ·¯ ÁÖ¾ú½À´Ï´Ù
You gave me strength
´ç½ÅÀº Ȧ·Î ¼³ ¼ö ÀÖµµ·Ï ÈûÀ» ÁÖ¾î
to stand alone again
´Ù½Ã ³» ÈûÀ¸·Î ¼¼»óÀ»
to face the world out on my own again
¸Â¼³ ¼ö ÀÖ°Ô ÇØÁÖ¾ú½À´Ï´Ù
You put me high upon a pedestal
³¯ Á¸ÁßÇϸç Ä¡ÄѼ¼¿ö ÁÖ¾î¼
So high that I could almost see eternity
¿µ¿øÇÑ »ç¶ûÀ» ¾Ë¾ÆÂ÷¸± ¼ö ÀÖ°Ô Çß½À´Ï´Ù
You needed me, you needed me
´ç½ÅÀº Á¦°¡ ÇÊ¿äÇß½À´Ï´Ù
2004-10-15(16:10)
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