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10 Yesterday / Beatles
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Æú ¸ÅīƮ´ÏÀÇ ¼Ò¹ÚÇÑ Ã¢¹ý°ú ºñ¿Ã¶ó, ¹ÙÀ̿ø° ¿¬ÁÖ°¡ ¸ÚÁø Á¶È¸¦ ÀÌ·é ³ë·¡. ºñƲÁîÀÇ
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Yesterday
Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away
¿¹Àü¿¡´Â ¸ðµç °ÆÁ¤µéÀÌ ¸Ö°Ô¸¸ ´À²¸Á³½À´Ï´Ù
Now it looks as though they're here to stay
ÀÌÁ¦ ±× ±Ù½ÉµéÀÌ ¿©±â Á¦°Ô ´Ù°¡¿Â °Í °°½À´Ï´Ù
Oh, I believe in yesterday
¿¹ÀüÀÌ ÁÁ¾ÒÁÒ
Suddenly, I'm not half the man I used to be
°©ÀÚ±â Àü ¿¹ÀüÀÇ Àý¹Ý¹Û¿¡ ¾È µÇ´Â »ç¶÷ÀÌ µÇ ¹ö·È½À´Ï´Ù
There's a shadow hanging over me
Á¦°Ô´Â ±×¸²ÀÚ°¡ µå¸®¿öÁ® ÀÖÁÒ
Oh, yesterday came suddenly
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Why she had to go I don't know
¿Ö ±×³à°¡ ¶°³ª¾ß Çß´ÂÁö ¸ð¸£°Ú½À´Ï´Ù
She wouldn't say
±×³à´Â ¸»ÇØÁÖÁö ¾Ê¾ÒÁÒ
I said something wrong
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Now I long for yesterday
ÀÌÁ¦ Áö³³¯À» ±×¸®¿öÇÕ´Ï´Ù
Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play
¿¹Àü¿¡ »ç¶ûÀº ½¬¿î Àå³ °°Àº °ÍÀ̾ú´Âµ¥
Now I need a place to hide away
ÀÌÁ¦ Àú´Â ¼ûÀ» Àå¼Ò°¡ ÇÊ¿äÇÏ°Ô µÆ½À´Ï´Ù
Oh, I believe in yesterday
¿¹ÀüÀÌ ÁÁ¾ÒÁÒ
Why she had to go I don't know
¿Ö ±×³à°¡ ¶°³ª¾ß Çß´ÂÁö ¸ð¸£°Ú½À´Ï´Ù
She wouldn't say
±×³à´Â ¸»ÇØÁÖÁö ¾Ê¾ÒÁÒ
I said something wrong
Á¦°¡ ¹«½¼ ¸»À» À߸øÇÑ °Í °°½À´Ï´Ù
Now I long for yesterday
ÀÌÁ¦ Áö³³¯À» ±×¸®¿öÇÕ´Ï´Ù
Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play
¿¹Àü¿¡ »ç¶ûÀº ½¬¿î Àå³ °°Àº °ÍÀ̾ú´Âµ¥
Now I need a place to hide away
ÀÌÁ¦ Àú´Â ¼ûÀ» Àå¼Ò°¡ ÇÊ¿äÇÏ°Ô µÆ½À´Ï´Ù
Oh, I believe in yesterday
¿¹ÀüÀÌ ÁÁ¾ÒÁÒ
9 My All / Mariah Carey
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µ¶ÀÚÀûÀÎ ±æÀ» °È°Ô Çϴµ¥ °áÁ¤ÀûÀÎ ¿ªÇÒÀ» Çß´ø ³ë·¡. ±×³à´Â ÀÌ ³ë·¡ ÈÄ¿¡ 2°îÀÇ
No.1 ¼Û(15°î)À» ¹èÃâ, ºñƲÁî(20°î), ¿¤ºñ½º ÇÁ·¹½½¸®(18°î) ´ÙÀ½À¸·Î 3À§¸¦ Â÷ÁöÇÏ´Â
±â·ÏÀ» ¼¼¿ì±âµµ Çß´Ù.
I am thinking of you in my sleepless solitude tonight
Àá ¸ø ÀÌ·ç´Â ¿Ü·Î¿î ¿À´Ã ¹ã Àü ´ç½ÅÀ» »ý°¢Çϰí ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù
If it's wrong to love you then my heart just won't let me be right
¸¸ÀÏ ´ç½ÅÀ» »ç¶ûÇÏ´Â °Ô À߸øµÈ °ÍÀÌ¶óµµ Á¦ ¸¶À½Àº ¾î¶»°Ô ÇÒ ¼ö ¾ø½À´Ï´Ù
'Cause I've drowned in you
Àü ´ç½Å¿¡°Ô ºüÁ®Àֱ⠶§¹®ÀÌÁÒ
And I won't pull through without you by my side
Á¦ °ç¿¡ ´ç½Å ¾øÀÌ´Â Àü »ì¾Æ°¥ ¼ö ¾øÀ» °Ì´Ï´Ù
I'd give my all to have just one more night with you
´ç½Å°ú ´Ü ÇÏ·í¹ãÀ» ´õ º¸³»±â À§ÇØ Á¦ ¸ðµÎ¸¦ µå¸®°Ú½À´Ï´Ù
I'd risk my life to feel your body next to mine
´ç½ÅÀ» °ç¿¡ µÎ±â À§Çؼ Àü Á¦ »îÀ» °É°Ú½À´Ï´Ù
'Cause I can't let go on living in the memory of your song
´ç½Å ³ë·¡ÀÇ Ãß¾ï ¼Ó¿¡¼¸¸ °è¼Ó »ì¾Æ°¥ ¼ö´Â ¾ø±â ¶§¹®ÀÌÁÒ
I'd give my all for your love tonight
¿À´Ã ¹ã ´ç½ÅÀÇ »ç¶ûÀ» À§Çؼ Á¦ ¸ðµÎ¸¦ µå¸± °Ì´Ï´Ù
Baby can you feel me imagining I'm looking in your eyes?
±×´ë¿©, ´ç½ÅÀÇ µÎ ´«À» ¹Ù¶óº¸°í ÀÖ´Â Àý ´À³¥ ¼ö ÀÖ³ª¿ä?
I can see you clearly vividly emblazoned in my mind
Á¦ ¸¶À½¼Ó¿¡ ¼±¸íÇÏ°í »ý»ýÇÏ°Ô ³²¾ÆÀÖ´Â ´ç½ÅÀ» º¼ ¼ö°¡ ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù
And yet you're so far like a distant star I'm wishing on tonight
ÇÏÁö¸¸ Á¦°¡ ¿À´Ã ¹ã ¼Ò¿øÀ» ºô°í ÀÖ´Â Àú º°Ã³·³ ´ç½ÅÀº ³Ê¹«³ª ¸Ö¸® Àֳ׿ä
I'd give my all to have just one more night with you
´ç½Å°ú ´Ü ÇÏ·í¹ãÀ» ´õ º¸³»±â À§ÇØ Á¦ ¸ðµÎ¸¦ µå¸± °Ì´Ï´Ù
I'd risk my life to feel your body next to mine
´ç½ÅÀ» °ç¿¡ µÎ±â À§Çؼ Àü Á¦ »îÀ» °É°Ú½À´Ï´Ù
'Cause I can't let go on living in the memory of your song
´ç½Å ³ë·¡ÀÇ Ãß¾ï ¼Ó¿¡¼¸¸ °è¼Ó »ì¾Æ°¥ ¼ö´Â ¾ø±â ¶§¹®ÀÌÁÒ
I'd give my all for your love tonight
¿À´Ã ¹ã ´ç½ÅÀÇ »ç¶ûÀ» À§Çؼ Á¦ ¸ðµÎ¸¦ µå¸± °Ì´Ï´Ù
I'd give my all to have just one more night with you
´ç½Å°ú ´Ü ÇÏ·í¹ãÀ» ´õ º¸³»±â À§ÇØ Á¦ ¸ðµÎ¸¦ µå¸± °Ì´Ï´Ù
I'd risk my life to feel your body next to mine
´ç½ÅÀ» °ç¿¡ µÎ±â À§Çؼ Àü Á¦ »îÀ» °É°Ú½À´Ï´Ù
'Cause I can't let go on living in the memory of your song
´ç½Å ³ë·¡ÀÇ Ãß¾ï ¼Ó¿¡¼¸¸ °è¼Ó »ì¾Æ°¥ ¼ö´Â ¾ø±â ¶§¹®ÀÌÁÒ
I'd give my all for your love tonight
¿À´Ã ¹ã ´ç½ÅÀÇ »ç¶ûÀ» À§Çؼ Á¦ ¸ðµÎ¸¦ µå¸± °Ì´Ï´Ù
Give my all for your love tonight
¿À´Ã ¹ã ´ç½ÅÀÇ »ç¶ûÀ» À§ÇØ Á¦ ¸ðµÎ¸¦ µå¸®°Ú½À´Ï´Ù
8 Yesterday Once More / Carpenters
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2À§¸¦ ±â·ÏÇÑ ³ë·¡. ÀÌ °îÀº Ä«ÆæÅͽºÀÇ 5Áý ¾Ù¹ü 'Now And Then'¿¡ ¼ö·ÏµÈ 70³â´ë¸¦
´ëÇ¥ÇÏ´Â ÆËÀÇ °íÀü. °°Àº ¾Ù¹ü¿¡ ¼ö·ÏµÈ Sing, Top Of The World°¡ ¿ì¸®³ª¶ó¿¡¼
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Yesterday Once More(Áö³³¯ÀÌ ´Ù½Ã µ¹¾Æ¿Ô¾î¿ä)
When I was young
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I'd listen to the radio waiting for my favorite songs
Á¦°¡ ÁÁ¾ÆÇÏ´Â ³ë·¡¸¦ ±â´Ù¸®¸ç ¶óµð¿À¸¦ µè°ï Çß¾ú¾î¿ä
When they played, I'd sing along
³ë·¡°¡ ³ª¿À¸é Àü µû¶ó ºÒ·¶°í
It made me smile
Àý ¹Ì¼ÒÁþ°Ô Çß½À´Ï´Ù
Those were such happy times
±×¶§´Â Á¤¸» ÇູÇÑ ½ÃÀýÀ̾ú½À´Ï´Ù
And not so long ago
±×¸®°í ¾ó¸¶ Àü¿¡
How I wondered where they'd gone
±× ³ë·¡µéÀÌ ÀüºÎ ¾îµð·Î »ç¶óÁ³´ÂÁö ÀǾÆÇØ Çß¾ú½À´Ï´Ù
But they're back again just like a long lost friend
ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¿À·§µ¿¾È ¸ø ¸¸³ Ä£±¸Ã³·³ ´Ù½Ã µ¹¾Æ¿Ô¾î¿ä
All the songs I loved so well
±× ¸ðµç ³ë·¡µéÀ» Àü ³Ê¹«³ª ÁÁ¾ÆÇß½À´Ï´Ù
Every Sha-la-la-la
Every Wo-o-wo-o
Still shines
'»þ¶ö¶ö¶ó'¿Í '¿ö¿ì¿ì¿ö'´Â ¿©ÀüÈ÷ ¸ðµÎ ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿ö¿ä
Every shing-a-ling-a-ling
That they're startin' to sing's so fine
±×µéÀÌ ºÎ¸£±â ½ÃÀÛÇÏ´Â '½Ì¾î¸µ¾î¸µ'µéÀº ¸ðµÎ ¸ÚÀÖ¾î¿ä
When they get to the part where he's breakin' her heart
±×µéÀÌ ³²ÀÚ°¡ ¿©ÀÚÀÇ ¸¶À½À» ¾ÆÇÁ°Ô ÇÏ´Â ºÎºÐ¿¡ À̸£¸é
It can really make me cry
±×°Ç Á¤¸» Àý ¿ï°Ô ÇØ¿ä
Just like before
¿¹Àü°ú ¸¶Âù°¡ÁöÀÔ´Ï´Ù
It's yesterday once more
Áö³³¯ÀÌ ´Ù½Ã µ¹¾Æ¿Ô½À´Ï´Ù
Lookin' back on how it was in years gone by and the good times that I had
Áö³ ¼ö³âÀÇ ¼¼¿ùÀÌ ¾î¶»°Ô Áö³ª°¬´ÂÁö, ±×µ¿¾È ÁÁ¾Ò´ø ±â¾ïµéÀ» ¶°¿Ã·Áº¸´Ï
Makes today seem rather sad
Çö½ÇÀÌ ´Ù¼Ò ½½ÆÛÁö³×¿ä
So much has changed
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It was songs of love that I would sing to then
±× ½ÃÀý Á¦°¡ ºÎ¸£°ï Çß´ø ³ë·¡µéÀº »ç¶û³ë·¡¿´½À´Ï´Ù
And I'd memorize each word
Àü °¡»ç¸¦ ÀüºÎ ¿Ü¿ì°ï ÇßÁÒ
Those old melodies still sound so good to me
±×¶§ÀÇ ¿À·¡µÈ ³ë·¡µéÀº ¿©ÀüÈ÷ Á¦°Ô´Â ³Ê¹« ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿ö¿ä
As they melt the years away
Áö³ ¼¼¿ùµéÀ» ÀØÇôÁö°Ô Çϳ׿ä
Every Sha-la-la-la
Every Wo-o-wo-o
Still shines
'»þ¶ö¶ö¶ó'¿Í '¿ö¿ì¿ì¿ö'´Â ¿©ÀüÈ÷ ¸ðµÎ ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿ö¿ä
Every shing-a-ling-a-ling
That they're startin' to sing's so fine
±×µéÀÌ ºÎ¸£±â ½ÃÀÛÇÏ´Â '½Ì¾î¸µ¾î¸µ'µéÀº ¸ðµÎ ¸ÚÀÖ¾î¿ä
All my best memories come back clearly to me
¿¹ÀüÀÇ Á¦ °¡Àå ¼ÒÁßÇÑ Ãß¾ïµéÀÌ »ý»ýÇÏ°Ô ´Ù½Ã ¶°¿Ã¶ó¿ä
Some can even make me cry
¾î¶² °ÍµéÀº Àý ¿ï¸®±â±îÁö ÇØ¿ä
Just like before
¿¹Àü°ú ¸¶Âù°¡ÁöÀÔ´Ï´Ù
It's yesterday once more
Áö³³¯ÀÌ ´Ù½Ã µ¹¾Æ¿Ô¾î¿ä
7 Saddle The Wind / Lou Christie
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±¹³»¿¡¼ Å« Àα⸦ ²ø¾ú´ø ³ë·¡. °¡À»À» ´ëÇ¥ÇÏ´Â ³ë·¡·Î »ç¶ûÇÏ´Â »ç¶÷°ú ¿µ¿øÇÑ
ÀÚÀ¯¸¦ ´©¸®°í ½Í¾îÇÏ´Â ³»¿ëÀ» ´ãÀº ³ë·¡. Çϳ²¼®¾¾°¡ '¹Ù¶÷¿¡ ½Ç·Á'·Î ¹ø¾ÈÇØ Àß
¾Ë·ÁÁø ³ë·¡.
It's my dream to see her world
±×³àÀÇ ¼¼»óÀ» º¸°í ½ÍÀº °ÍÀÌ ³ªÀÇ ²ÞÀ̶ó³×
And fly like a bird on the wind
¹Ù¶÷¿¡ ½Ç·Á ³ª´Â »õó·³
To be free from the castle the world
ÀÌ ¼¼»ó ¿ï¾ÈÀ» ¹þ¾î³ª°í ½Í¾î¶ó
And never go on again
±×·¯¸é °áÄÚ µ¹¾Æ¿ÀÁö ¾ÊÀ¸¸®
Saddle the wind I ride to saddle the wind
¹Ù¶÷À» Ÿ°í ³¯°íÆÄ¶ó
And ride to ever you were
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And you smile and crying welcome me
±×·¯¸é ´ç½ÅÀº ¹Ì¼Ò¿Í ´«¹°·Î ³ª¸¦ ¹Ý±â°ÚÁö
Oh my darling that's her it's gonna be
¿À ³» »ç¶û ±×·¸°Ô µÇ°íÆÄ¶ó
Saddle the wind I ride to saddle the wind
¹Ù¶÷À» Ÿ°í ³¯°íÆÄ¶ó
And ride and ride till I'm by your side
¹Ù¶÷À» Ÿ°í ±×´ë °ç¿¡±îÁö ³¯À¸¸®
And you laugh and crying welcome me
±×·¯¸é ¿ôÀ½°ú ´«¹°·Î ³ª¸¦ ¹Ý±â°ÚÁö
Oh my darling that's her it's gonna be
¿À ³» »ç¶û ±×·¸°Ô µÇ°íÆÄ¶ó
Oh my darling that's her It's gonna be
¿À ³» »ç¶û ±×·¸°Ô µÇ°íÆÄ¶ó
6 Try To Remember / ¿©¸í
È«Äá Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ¹è¿ìÀÌÀÚ °¡¼öÀÎ '¿©¸í'ÀÇ 1999³â ¸®¸ÞÀÌÅ© ÀÛǰ. ±×°¡ ÁÖ¿¬À¸·Î
Ã⿬Çß´ø È«Äá ¿µÈ 'À¯¸®ÀÇ ¼º' ÁÖÁ¦°¡. ºê¶ó´õ½º Æ÷ÀÇ 1965³â ³ë·¡·Î Àß ¾Ë·ÁÁø
°îÀ» ¿©¸íÀÌ ¸®¸ÞÀÌÅ©ÇØ ´Ù½Ã ÇÑ ¹ø Àα⸦ ²ø°í ÀÖÀ½.
Try to remember
9¿ù°ú °°Àº ³ª³¯À»
the kind of September
¶°¿Ã·Á º¸¼¼¿ä
when life was slow
»îÀÌ ¿©À¯·Ó°í
and oh so mellow
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Try to remember
9¿ù°ú °°Àº ³ª³¯À»
the kind of September
¶°¿Ã·Á º¸¼¼¿ä.
when grass was green
ÃÊ¿øÀº Ǫ¸£°í
and grain was yellow
°î½ÄÀÌ ´©·¸°Ô À;´ø ¶§¸¦¿ä
Try to remember
9¿ù°ú °°Àº ³ª³¯À»
the kind of September
¶°¿Ã·Á º¸¼¼¿ä
when you were
´ç½ÅÀÌ ¿©¸®°í
a tender and callow fellow
DzDzÇß´ø ¶§¸¦¿ä
Try to remember
¶°¿Ã·Á º¸¼¼¿ä
and if you remember
±×¸®°í ¸¸¾à ±â¾ïÇÑ´Ù¸é,
then follow, follow
±× ±â¾ïÀ» µû¶ó°¡ º¸¼¼¿ä
Try to remember
»îÀÌ ³Ê¹«µµ ºÎµå·¯¿ö¼
when life was so tender
¼ö¾ç¹öµé ¿Ü¿¡´Â ¾Æ¹«µµ
that no one wept except the willow
½½ÆÛÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Ò´ø ¶§¸¦ ±â¾ïÇØ º¸¼¼¿ä
Try to remember
»îÀÌ ³Ê¹«µµ ºÎµå·¯¿ö¼
when life was so tender
´ç½ÅÀÇ º£°Ô¸Ã¿¡
that dreams were kept
²ÞÀ» °£Á÷Çß´ø
beside your pillow
±× ¶§¸¦ ±â¾ïÇØ º¸¼¼¿ä
Deep in December
12¿ùÀÌ ¹«¸£ÀÍÀ¸¸é
it's nice to remember
¿ì¸®¸¦ ´ÞÄÞÇÏ°Ô ÇØ ÁÖ¾ú´ø
the fire of September
9¿ùÀÇ ¿Á¤À»
that made us mellow
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Try to remember
¶°¿Ã·Á º¸¼¼¿ä
and if you remember
±×¸®°í ¸¸¾à ±â¾ïÇÑ´Ù¸é,
then follow, follow, follow
±× ±â¾ïÀ» µû¶ó°¡ º¸¼¼¿ä
Deep in December
12¿ùÀÌ ¹«¸£ÀÍÀ¸¸ç
our hearts should remember
¿ì¸®´Â ¸¶À½ ¼ÓÀ¸·Î ¶°¿À·Á¾ß ÇØ¿ä
And follow, follow
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5 Don't Know Why / Norah Jones
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'Come Away With Me'¿¡ ¼ö·ÏµÅ ¾î´úÆ® ÄÁÅÛÆÛ·¯¸®, ¸ÞÀÎ ½ºÆ®¸² ÀçÁî Â÷Æ® Á¤»ó¿¡
¿Ã¶ú´ø ³ë·¡. ³ë¶ó Á¸½º´Â ÀÌ °îÀÇ È÷Æ®·Î 2003³â ±×·¡¹Ì ½Ã»ó½Ä¿¡¼ ÁÖ¿ä ºÎ¹® 4°³»óÀ»
ÈÛ¾µ¸ç Àü¼¼°è ÆË ÆÒµéÀ» ±ô¦ ³î¶ó°Ô ÇßÀ½.
I waited 'til I saw the sun
³ žçÀ» º¼ ¶§±îÁö ±â´Ù·È¾î
I don't know why I didn't come
³ ¸ð¸£°Ú¾î ¿Ö ³»°¡ °¡Áö ¾Ê¾Ò´ÂÁö..
I left you by the house of fun
³ Àç¹ÌÀÖ´Â Áý °¡±îÀÌ¿¡¼ ³Î ¶°³µ¾î
I don't know why I didn't come
³ ¸ð¸£°Ú¾î ¿Ö ³»°¡ °¡Áö ¾Ê¾Ò´ÂÁö..
I don't know why I didn't come
³ ¸ð¸£°Ú¾î ¿Ö ³»°¡ °¡Áö ¾Ê¾Ò´ÂÁö..
When I saw the break of day
ºÎ¼Áø ³¯µéÀ» µÇµ¹¾Æ º¸¾ÒÀ» ¶§,
I wished that I could fly away
³ ³»°¡ ¸Ö¸® ³¯¾Æ°¥ ¼ö ÀÖµµ·Ï ±âµµÇß¾î
Instead of kneeling in the sand
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Catching teardrops in my hand
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My heart is drenched in wine
³» ¸¶À½Àº ¿ÍÀÎÀ¸·Î Á¥¾î ÀÖ¾î.
But you'll be on my mind
ÇÏÁö¸¸, ³Í ¿µ¿øÈ÷ ³» ¸¶À½¼Ó¿¡
Forever
ÀÖÀ» °Å¾ß
Out across the endless sea
³¡ÀÌ ¾ø´Â ¹Ù´Ù ³Ê¸Ó ¹ÛÀ¸·Î
I would die in ecstasy
³ ȲȦ¿¡ ºüÁ® Á×À» °ÍÀÌ´Ù
But I'll be a bag of bones
ÇÏÁö¸¸, ³ ÇØ°ñ(¸¶¸¥»ç¶÷)ÀÌ µÉ °ÍÀÌ´Ù.
Driving down the road along
È¥ÀÚ¼ ±æ ¾Æ·¡·Î µ¹ÁøÇÏ´Â
My heart is drenched in wine
³» ¸¶À½Àº ¿ÍÀÎÀ¸·Î Á¥¾î ÀÖ¾î
But you'll be on my mind
ÇÏÁö¸¸, ³Í ¿µ¿øÈ÷ ³» ¸¶À½¼Ó¿¡
Forever
ÀÖÀ» °Å¾ß
Something has to make you run
¹«¾ð°¡ ³Î¶Ù°Ô ¸¸µé °Å¾ß
I don't know why I didn't come
³ ¸ð¸£°Ú¾î ¿Ö ³»°¡ °¡Áö ¾Ê¾Ò´ÂÁö..
I feel as empty as a drum
³ ¸¶Ä¡ µå·³Ã³·³ ¼ÓÀÌ ÅÖ ºó ´À³¦À̾ß
I don't know why I didn't come
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I don't know why I didn't come
³ ¸ð¸£°Ú¾î ¿Ö ³»°¡ °¡Áö ¾Ê¾Ò´ÂÁö..
I don't know why I didn't come
³ ¸ð¸£°Ú¾î ¿Ö ³»°¡ °¡Áö ¾Ê¾Ò´ÂÁö..
4 Shape Of My Heart / Sting
¿µ±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ Áö¼ºÆÄ °¡¼ö '½ºÆÃ'ÀÇ 1993³â ÀÛǰÀ¸·Î ±×ÀÇ ¸í¹Ý 'Ten Summoner's
Tale'¿¡ ¼ö·ÏµÈ ³ë·¡. ºôº¸µå ½Ì±Û Â÷Æ®¿Í »ó°ü¾øÀÌ ¿ì¸®³ª¶ó¿¡¼ Å« Àα⸦ ²ø¾ú´ø
ÀÌ °îÀº 1995³â °³ºÀµÆ´ø ¿µÈ '·¹¿Ë'¿¡ »ðÀԵŠµÚ´Ê°Ô È÷Æ®.
Shape Of My Heart(³» ¸¶À½ÀÇ Çü»ó)
He deals the cards as a meditation
±×´Â ¸í»óÇϵíÀÌ Ä«µå¸¦ µ¹¸³´Ï´Ù
And those he plays never suspect
±×¿Í °ÔÀÓÀ» ÇÏ´Â »ç¶÷µéÀº ÀǽÉÇÏÁö ¾Ê½À´Ï´Ù
He doesn't play for the money he wins
ºÎ(Üù)¸¦ À§ÇØ °ÔÀÓÀ» ÇÏ´Â °Íµµ ¾Æ´Ï°í
He doesn't play for respect
¸í¼ºÀ» ¾ò±â À§ÇÑ °Íµµ ¾Æ´Õ´Ï´Ù
He deals the cards to find the answer
±×´Â ±âȸ¶ó´Â ½Å¼ºÇÑ ±âÇÏÇÐÀÇ
The sacred geometry of chance
´äÀ» ã±â À§ÇØ Ä«µå¸¦ µ¹¸³´Ï´Ù
The hidden law of a probable outcome
°¡´ÉÇÑ °á°úÀÇ ¼û°ÜÁø ¹ýÄ¢ÀÌÁÒ
The numbers lead a dance
¼ýÀÚ°¡ ¾²¿©Áø Ä«µå·Î °ÔÀÓÀº ½ÃÀ۵˴ϴÙ
I know that the spades are
³ ½ºÆäÀ̵å(¢¼)°¡ º´»çÀÇ ¹«±â¸¦
swords of a soldier
ÀǹÌÇÑ´Ù´Â °É ¾Ë¾Æ¿ä
I know that the clubs are
Ŭ·Î¹ö(¢À)°¡ ÀüÀïÀÇ ¹«±â¸¦
weapons of war
ÀǹÌÇÑ´Ù´Â °Íµµ ¾Ë°í
I know that diamonds mean
´ÙÀ̾Ƹóµå(¡ß)°¡ ÀÌ °ÔÀÓ¿¡¼
money for this art
µ·À» ÀǹÌÇÑ´Ù´Â °Íµµ ¾ËÁö¸¸
But that's not the shape of my heart
±×°Ç ³» ¸¶À½ÀÇ Âü ¸ð½ÀÀÌ ¾Æ´Õ´Ï´Ù
He may play the jack of diamonds
±×´Â ´ÙÀ̾Ƹóµå ÀèÀ» Ä¥ ¼öµµ ÀÖ°í
He may lay the queen of spades
½ºÆäÀ̵å ÄýÀ» ³»³õÀ» ¼öµµ ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù
He may conceal a king in his hand
±×´Â ¼Õ¿¡ Å· Ä«µå¸¦ ¼û°å´Ù°¡
While the memory of it fades
±× »ç½ÇÀ» Àؾî¹ö¸± ¼öµµ ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù
And if I told you that I loved you
³»°¡ ´ç½ÅÀ» »ç¶ûÇÑ´Ù°í ¸»Çϸé
You'd maybe think
´ç½ÅÀº ¹º°¡ ÀÌ»óÇÏ´Ù°í
there's something wrong
»ý°¢ÇÒÁöµµ ¸ð¸£Áö¸¸
I am not a man of too many faces
³ ¿©·¯ ¾ó±¼À» °¡Áø »ç¶÷ÀÌ ¾Æ´Õ´Ï´Ù
The mask I wear is one
³»°¡ ¾´ °¡¸éÀº ÇϳªÀÏ »ÓÀÔ´Ï´Ù
Those who speak know nothing
¸»ÇÏ´Â »ç¶÷µéÀº ¾Æ¹« °Íµµ ¸ð¸¨´Ï´Ù
And find out to their cost
´ë°¡¸¦ Ä¡¸£°í¼¾ß ±ú´Ý°Ô µË´Ï´Ù
Like those who curse their luck
¿©±âÀú±â¼ ÀÚ½ÅÀÇ Çà¿îÀ»
in too many places
Å¿ÇÏ´Â »ç¶÷µéó·³
And those who fear are lost
±×¸®°í µÎ·Á¿öÇÏ´Â »ç¶÷Àº Áö°í ¸¿´Ï´Ù
3 Angel / Sarah McLachlan
ij³ª´Ù Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ¸ð´ø ·Ï ¿©°¡¼ö '»ç¶ó ¸Æ¶óŬ¶õ'ÀÇ 1998³â ÀÛǰÀ¸·Î ½Ì±Û
Â÷Æ® 4À§ ±â·Ï. ÀÌÁöÀûÀÎ ³ë·§¸»°ú ºÐÀ§±â ÀÖ´Â »ç¶ó ¸Æ¶óŬ¶õÀÇ º¸ÄÃÀÌ ¸ÚÁø Á¶È¸¦
ÀÌ·ç¾úÀ½. ±×³àÀÇ ¸í¹Ý 'Surfacing'¿¡ ¼ö·Ï. ´ÏÄÝ¶ó½º ÄÉÀÌÁö, ¸Æ ¶óÀ̾î ÁÖ¿¬ÀÇ
¿µÈ 'City Of Angel'¿¡ »ðÀԵЏ¹Àº »ç¶ûÀ» ¹Þ¾ÒÀ½.
Spend all your time waiting
´Ù½Ã ¿Ã ±âȸ¸¦,
for that second chance
¸ðµÎ Àß µÉ ±× ±âȸ¸¦
for the break that will make it OK
±â´Ù¸®¸é¼ ½Ã°£À» º¸³»¼¼¿ä
There's always some reason
¹º°¡ ºÎÁ·ÇÏ´Ù°í ´À³¢´Â µ¥¿¡´Â
to feel not good enough
Ç×»ó ÀÌÀ¯°¡ ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù
And it's hard at the end of the day
ÇÏ·ç°¡ ³¡³¯ ¶§¿¡´Â ³Ê¹« Èûµì´Ï´Ù
I need some distraction
³»°Ô´Â ÈÞ½ÄÀÌ ÇÊ¿äÇÕ´Ï´Ù
or a beautiful release
Æí¾ÈÇÑ ¾È½Ä¸»ÀÔ´Ï´Ù
Memories seep from my veins
³» Ç÷°üÀ¸·ÎºÎÅÍ ½º¸ç ³ª¿À´Â ±â¾ï
Let me be empty
³¯ °øÇãÇϵµ·Ï
Oh and weightless and maybe
ÇѾøÀÌ °¡º±°Ô ÇØÁÝ´Ï´Ù
I'll find some peace tonight
±×·³ ¿À´Ã¹ã Æò¾È ãÀ» ¼ö ÀÖ°ÚÁÒ
In the arms of the Angel
¿©±â¼ ¸Ö¸® ¶³¾îÁ® ÀÖ´Â
far away from here
ÀÌ ¾îµÓ°í Ãß¿î È£ÅÚ ¹æ°ú
from this dark cold hotel room
´ç½ÅÀÌ ´À³¢´Â ¸·¸·ÇÔ¿¡¼
and the endlessness that you feel
¸Ö¸® ¶³¾îÁ® Àִ õ»çÀÇ Ç°¿¡¼ ¸»ÀÔ´Ï´Ù
You are pulled from the wreckage
´ç½ÅÀº ÀÌÁ¦ ¼Ò¸® ¾ø´Â ¸ù»óÀÇ ÆÄÆí¿¡¼
of your silent reverie
ºüÁ® ³ª¿Í õ»çÀÇ Ç°¿¡ ¾È±ä °Ì´Ï´Ù
You're in the arms of the Angel
¿©±â¼ Á¶±ÝÀ̳ª¸¶
May you find some comfort here
Æò¾ÈÀ» ã±â¸¦ ¹Ù¶ø´Ï´Ù
So tired of the straight line and
¶È¹Ù·Î¸¸ »ç´Â »îÀÌ Áö·çÇØ¼ Á¶±Ý¾¿
everywhere you turn there's
±æÀ» ¹þ¾î ³¯ ¶§¸¶´Ù µîµÚ¿£ °µµ¿Í
vultures and thieves at your back
µµµÏµéÀÌ ´ç½ÅÀ» ³ë¸®°í ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù
The storm keeps on twisting
ÆøÇ³Àº ´õ¿í ½ÉÇØÁ®¸¸ °¡°í
You keep on building the lies
´ç½ÅÀº ºÎÁ·ÇÔÀ» ¸Þ¿ì±â À§ÇØ
that you make up for all that you lack
°ÅÁþ¸»À» °è¼Ó ÇÒ ¼ö¹Û¿¡ ¾ø½À´Ï´Ù
It don't make no difference
ÇÏÁö¸¸ º¯ÇÑ °Ç ¾Æ¹« °Íµµ ¾ø½À´Ï´Ù
Escape one last time
¸¶Áö¸· ´Ü Çѹø¸¸ÀÇ Å»Ãâ
It's easier to believe
ÀÌ ´ÞÄÞÇÑ ±¤±â¿Í
in this sweet madness
³¯ ±¼º¹½ÃŰ´Â ÀÌ Âù¶õÇÑ ½½ÇÄÀ»
oh this glorious sadness
¹Ï´Â °ÍÀÌ Â÷¶ó¸®
that brings me to my knees
´õ ½¬¿ïÁöµµ ¸ð¸¨´Ï´Ù
In the arms of the Angel
¿©±â¼ ¸Ö¸® ¶³¾îÁ® ÀÖ´Â
far away from here
ÀÌ ¾îµÓ°í Ãß¿î È£ÅÚ ¹æ°ú
from this dark cold hotel room
´ç½ÅÀÌ ´À³¢´Â ¸·¸·ÇÔ¿¡¼
and the endlessness that you feel
¸Ö¸® ¶³¾îÁ® Àִ õ»çÀÇ Ç°¿¡¼ ¸»ÀÔ´Ï´Ù
You are pulled from the wreckage
´ç½ÅÀº ÀÌÁ¦ ¼Ò¸® ¾ø´Â ¸ù»óÀÇ ÆÄÆí¿¡¼
of your silent reverie
ºüÁ® ³ª¿Í õ»çÀÇ Ç°¿¡ ¾È±ä °Ì´Ï´Ù
You're in the arms of the Angel
¿©±â¼ Á¶±ÝÀ̳ª¸¶
May you find some comfort here
Æò¾ÈÀ» ã±â¸¦ ¹Ù¶ø´Ï´Ù
2 If / Bread
1970³â´ë °¨¹Ì·Î¿î ÆË ·ÏÀ¸·Î Å« ¼º°øÀ» °ÅµÎ¾ú´ø BreadÀÇ 1971³â ÀÛǰ.
ÀÌ °îÀº ºôº¸µå Â÷Æ® 4À§±îÁö ¸Ó¹® °îÀ¸·Î ¿ì¸®³ª¶ó¿¡¼ ƯÈ÷ Àα⸦ ¾ò¾ú´Ù. ÇÑ
ÆøÀÇ ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿î ¼öÃ¤È °°Àº ºÐÀ§±âÀÇ ÀÌ °îÀº ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿î ¸á·Îµð¿Í ½ÃÀûÀÎ ³ë·§¸»ÀÌ
¸ÚÁø Á¶È¸¦ ÀÌ·é ³ë·¡. ÃÖ±Ù ÀÌ °îÀ» ³ë¸£¿þÀÌ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ¿©°¡¼ö SisselÀÌ ¸®¸ÞÀÌÅ©ÇØ
´Ù½Ã ÇÑ ¹ø »ç¶ûÀ» ¹Þ°í ÀÖ´Ù.
If a picture paints a thousand words
ÇÑ ÀåÀÇ ±×¸²À¸·Î ¼öõ ¸¶µð ¸»À» ±×·Á
Then why can't I paint you
³½´Ù´Âµ¥ ¿Ö Àú´Â ´ç½ÅÀ» ±×¸± ¼ö ¾ø³ª¿ä
The words will never show
Á¦°¡ ¾Ë°Ô µÈ ´ç½ÅÀ» ¸»·Î´Â
the you I've come to know
´Ù Ç¥ÇöÇÒ ¼ö ¾øÀ» °Ì´Ï´Ù
If a face could launch a thousand ships
ÇÑ »ç¶÷ÀÇ ¿Ü¸ð·Î ¼ö õ ôÀÇ ¹è¸¦ ¶ç¿ï ¼ö
Then where am I to go
ÀÖ´ÙÁö¸¸ Àú´Â ¾îµð·Î °¡¾ß Çϳª¿ä?
There's no one home but you
Áýó·³ Æ÷±ÙÇÑ »ç¶÷Àº ´ç½Å¹Û¿¡ ¾ø½À´Ï´Ù
You're all that's left me too
´ç½ÅÀº ¶ÇÇÑ ³»°Ô ³²°ÜÁø ÀüºÎÀÔ´Ï´Ù
And when my love for life is running dry
»î¿¡ ´ëÇÑ ¾ÖÂøÀÌ ½Ãµé¾î °¥ ¶§¸é
You come and pour yourself on me
³»°Ô ´Ù°¡¿Í »ç¶ûÀ» ½ñ¾Æ ÁÖ¼¼¿ä
If a man could be two places
»ç¶÷ÀÌ µ¿½Ã¿¡ µÎ ±ºµ¥ ÀÖÀ» ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù¸é
at one time I'd be with you
³ ´ç½Å°ú ÇÔ²² ÀÖ°Ú½À´Ï´Ù
Tomorrow and today
¿À´Ãµµ ³»Àϵµ ¾ðÁ¦³ª
Beside you all the way
´ç½Å °ç¿¡ ÀÖ°Ú½À´Ï´Ù
If the world should stop revolving
Áö±¸°¡ ÀÚÀüÀ» ¸ØÃß°í
Spinning slowly down to die
¼¼È÷ µ¹´Ù°¡ ¼Ò¸êÇØ °¥Áö¶óµµ
I'd spend the end with you
Àú´Â ¸¶Áö¸·À» ´ç½Å°ú º¸³»°Ú½À´Ï´Ù
And when the world was through
±×¸®°í ¼¼»óÀÌ Á¾¸»À» ¸ÂÀÌÇϸé
Then one by one
º°µéµµ Çϳª µÑ¾¿ »ç¶óÁ® °¡°í
the stars would all go out
±×¶§ ´ç½Å°ú ³ª´Â
Then you and I would simply fly away
±×Àú ÈÎÈÎ ³¯¾Æ°¡´Â °Ì´Ï´Ù
1 Les Feuilles Mortes(·¹ Ç£ÀÌÀ¸ ¸ð¸£¶ß; °í¿±) / Yves
Montand
1946³â ÀÛǰÀ¸·Î ¿µÈ '¹ãÀÇ ¹®' ÁÖÁ¦°¡. ÀÌºê ¸ù¶¥ÀÌ ÅäÅ·°ú ÀúÀ½ÀÇ º¸ÄÃÀÌ
°¡À»À» ¿¬»óÄÉ ÇÔ. ÀÌ ³ë·¡´Â 1950³â 'ÀÚ´Ï ¸Ó¼'°¡ ¿µ¾î°¡»ç¸¦ ÀÔÇô ºù Å©·Î½ººñ,
ÇÁ·©Å© ½Ã³ªÆ®¶ó, ³Á Å·ÄÝ, ·ÎÀú Àª¸®¾ö½º µîÀÇ °îÀ¸·Î »ç¶û¹Þ¾Ò´Ù.
Oh, je voudrais tant que tu te souviennes
Des jours heureux ou nous etions amis
En ce temps-la la vie etait plus belle,
Et le soleil plus brulant qu'aujourd'hui.
¿À! ³ª´Â ±×´ë°¡ ±â¾ïÇϱ⸦ °£ÀýÈ÷ ¿øÇØ¿ä.
¿ì¸®°¡ Á¤´Ù¿ü¾ú´ø ÇູÇÑ ³¯µéÀ»
±×¶§´Â »îÀÌ ´õ¿í ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿ü°í,
±×¸®°í žçÀº ¿À´Ãº¸´Ù ´õ ÀÛ¿Çß¾úÁö¿ä.
³«¿±ÀÌ ¹«¼öÈ÷ ³ªµß±¼¾î¿ä.
º¸¼¼¿ä, ³ Àؾî¹ö¸®Áö ¾Ê¾Ò¾î¿ä.
Les feuilles mortes se ramassent a la pelle
Tu vois, je n'ai pas oublie
Les feuilles mortes se ramassent a la pelle,
Les souvenirs et les regrets aussi
³«¿±ÀÌ ¹«¼öÈ÷ ³ªµß±¼¾î¿ä.
Ãß¾ï°ú ¹Ì·Ãµµ ¸¶Âù°¡Áö·Î
±×¸®°í ºÏdzÀº ³«¿±µéÀ» ½Ç¾î³ª¸£´Â±º¿ä.
¸Á°¢ÀÇ ½Î´ÃÇÑ ¹ã¿¡
º¸¼¼¿ä, ³ Àؾî¹ö¸®Áö ¾Ê¾Ò¾î¿ä.
±×´ë°¡ ³»°Ô µé·ÁÁÖ¾ú´ø ±× ³ë·¡¸¦
Et le vent du nord les emporte
Dans la nuit froide de l'oubli.
Tu vois, je n'ai pas oublie
La chanson que tu me chantais.
±×°Ç ÇÑ °îÁ¶ÀÇ ³ë·¡¿¹¿ä, ¿ì¸®¿Í ´àÀº
±×´ë´Â ³ª¸¦ »ç¶ûÇß°í, ³ ±×´ë¸¦ »ç¶ûÇß¾î¿ä.
±×¸®°í ¿ì¸® µÑÀº ÇÔ²² »ì¾ÒÁö¿ä.
³ª¸¦ »ç¶ûÇß´ø ±×´ë, ±×´ë¸¦ »ç¶ûÇß´ø ³ª
±×·¯³ª »îÀº »ç¶ûÇÏ´Â »ç¶÷µéÀ» °¥¶ó³õ¾Æ¿ä.
¾Æ¹« ¼Ò¸® ³»Áö ¾Ê°í ¾ÆÁÖ ½½±×¸Ó´Ï..
±×¸®°í ¹Ù´Ù´Â ¸ð·¡ À§¿¡ »õ°ÜÁø
°¥¶ó¼± ¿¬ÀεéÀÇ ¹ßÀÚ±¹µéÀ» Áö¿ö¹ö·Á¿ä.
C'est une chanson qui nous ressemble
Toi, tu m'aimais et je t'aimais
Et nous vivions tous deux ensemble,
Toi qui m'aimais, moi qui t'aimais.
³«¿±ÀÌ ¹«¼öÈ÷ ³ªµß±¼¾î¿ä.
Ãß¾ï°ú ¹Ì·Ãµµ ¸¶Âù°¡Áö·Î
ÇÏÁö¸¸ Àº¹ÐÇÏ°í º¯ÇÔ¾ø´Â ³» »ç¶ûÀº
Ç×»ó ¹Ì¼Ò Áþ°í »î¿¡ °¨»çµå¸°´ä´Ï´Ù.
³Ê¹«³ª ±×´ë¸¦ »ç¶ûÇß¾ú°í ±×´ë´Â ³Ê¹«µµ ¿¹»¼¾úÁö¿ä.
¾î¶»°Ô ±×´ë¸¦ ÀØ¾î ´Þ¶ó´Â°Ç°¡¿ä?
Mais la vie separe ceux qui s'aiment,
Tout doucement, sans faire de bruit
Et la mer efface sur le sable
Les pas des amants desunis.
±×¶© »îÀÌ ´õ¿í ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿ü°í,
±×¸®°í žçÀº ¿À´Ãº¸´Ù ´õ ÀÛ¿Çß¾úÁö¿ä.
±×´ë´Â ³ªÀÇ °¡Àå °¨¹Ì·Î¿î Ä£±¸¿´¾î¿ä.
ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³ª´Â ¹Ì·Ã¾øÀÌ Áö³»°í ÀÖ¾î¿ä.
±×¸®°í ±×´ë°¡ ºÒ·¶´ø ³ë·¡¸¦
¾ðÁ¦³ª ¾ðÁ¦³ª µè°í ÀÖÀ» °Å¿¹¿ä.
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