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Çѱ¹ÀÎÀÌ ÁÁ¾ÆÇÏ´Â ÆË ¹ß¶óµå(200,050¸í)
73(2003³â #511) Casablanca / Bertie Higgins(19Ç¥)
¹Ì±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ÆË °¡¼öÀÎ '¹öƼ È÷±ä½º'ÀÇ 1981³â ÀÛǰ. Àαâ Â÷Æ®¿£ ¿À¸£Áö
¸øÇßÁö¸¸ ¿ì¸®³ª¶ó¿¡¼ ºò È÷Æ®. µ¥ºß ¾Ù¹ü 'Just Another Day In Paradise' ¼ö·Ï.
1942³â ÇèÇÁ¸® º¸°¡Æ®, Àױ׸®µå ¹ö±×¸¸ ÁÖ¿¬ÀÇ Èæ¹é ¿µÈ 'Ä«»çºí¶ûÄ«'À» º» ÈÄ
¸¸µç °î.
2002³â #134À§ ±â·Ï.
I fell in love with you
ºÒºûÀÌ ¹Ý¦°Å¸®´Â
watching Casablanca
¾ß¿Ü ±ØÀåÀÇ µÞÁÙ¿¡¼
Back row of the drive in show
Ä«»çºí¶ûÄ«¸¦ º¸¸é¼
in the flickering light
´ç½Å°ú »ç¶û¿¡ ºüÁ³½À´Ï´Ù
Popcorn and cokes beneath the stars
ÆËÄܰú Äݶó´Â º°ºû ¾Æ·¡¼
became champagne and caviar
¼¤ÆäÀΰú ijºñ¾ÆÃ³·³ º¸¿´°í
making love on a long
¿ì¸° ¶ß°Å¿î ±ä ¿©¸§¹ã
hot summers night
»ç¶ûÀ» ³ª´©¾úÁÒ
I thought you fell in love with me
Ä«»çºí¶ûÄ«¸¦ º¸¸é¼
watching Casablanca
´ç½Å°ú »ç¶û¿¡ ºüÁ³´Ù°í »ý°¢Çß½À´Ï´Ù
Holding hands beneath the paddle fans
ÃÐºÒ ÄÑÁø RickÀÇ Ä«Æä¿¡¼
in Rick's Candle-lit cafe
µ¹¾Æ°¡´Â ¼±Ç³±â ¾Æ·¡ ¼ÕÀ» Àâ¾ÒÁÒ
Hiding in the shadows from the spies
À¸½»ÇÑ °÷¿¡¼ »ç¶÷µéÀÇ ´«À» ÇÇÇØ°¡¸ç
Moroccan moonlight in your eyes
¸ð·ÎÄÚÀÇ ´ÞºûÀÌ °¨µµ´Â ´ç½ÅÀÇ ´«
making magic at the movies
¿µÈ¸¦ º¸·¯ °¬´Ù°¡ ³°Àº ³» ¼Îº¸·¹¿¡¼
in my old chevrolet
¸¶¼ú °°Àº °æÇèÀ» Çß½À´Ï´Ù
Oh a kiss is still a kiss in Casablanca
Ä«»çºí¶ûÄ«¿¡ÀÇ Å°½º´Â ÀØÀ» ¼ö°¡ ¾øÁö¸¸
But a kiss is not a kiss without your sigh
´ç½ÅÀÇ ¼û°á ¾ø´Â Ű½º´Â Ű½º°¡ ¾Æ´ÏÁÒ
Please come back to me in Casablanca
Á¦¹ß Ä«»çºí¶ûÄ«·Î ´Ù½Ã µ¹¾Æ¿À¼¼¿ä
I love you more and more each day
½Ã°£ÀÌ Áö³¯¼ö·Ï ³¯ÀÌ¸é ³¯¸¶´Ù
as time goes by
³ª´Â ´ç½ÅÀ» ´õ¿í »ç¶ûÇÕ´Ï´Ù
I guess there're many
Ä«»çºí¶ûÄ«¿¡´Â »ç¶ûÀÇ »óó¸¦
broken hearts in Casablanca
ÀÔÀº ¿¬ÀεéÀÌ ¸¹ÀÌ ÀÖÀ» °Ì´Ï´Ù
You know I've never really been there
ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³ ±×·± ÀûÀÌ ¾ø½À´Ï´Ù
So, I don't know
±×·¡¼ ³ Àß ¸ð¸£°Ú½À´Ï´Ù
I guess our love story will never
¿ì¸®ÀÇ »ç¶û À̾߱Ⱑ
be seen on the big wide silver screen
³Îµû¶õ Àº¸·¿¡¼ º¸¿©ÁöÁö´Â ¾Ê°ÚÁÒ
But it hurt just as bad
ÇÏÁö¸¸ ´ç½ÅÀÌ ¶°³ª°¡´Â °É º¸¸é
When I had to watch you go
±×·¸°Ô ¸¶À½ÀÌ ¾ÆÇà ¼ö°¡ ¾ø½À´Ï´Ù
Oh a kiss is still a kiss in Casablanca
Ä«»çºí¶ûÄ«¿¡ÀÇ Å°½º´Â ÀØÀ» ¼ö°¡ ¾øÁö¸¸
But a kiss is not a kiss without your sigh
´ç½ÅÀÇ ¼û°á ¾ø´Â Ű½º´Â Ű½º°¡ ¾Æ´ÏÁÒ
Please come back to me in Casablanca
Á¦¹ß Ä«»çºí¶ûÄ«·Î ´Ù½Ã µ¹¾Æ¿À¼¼¿ä
I love you more and more each day
½Ã°£ÀÌ Áö³¯¼ö·Ï ³¯ÀÌ¸é ³¯¸¶´Ù
as time goes by
³ª´Â ´ç½ÅÀ» ´õ¿í »ç¶ûÇÕ´Ï´Ù
74(2003³â #542) Scarborough Fair / Sarah Brightman(18Ç¥)
¿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.
2002³â¿£ ¼øÀ§¿¡ ¿À¸£Áö ¸øÇßÀ½.
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
³» ¾ÈºÎ¸¦ ÀüÇØÁÖ¼¼¿ä
±×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
±×³à¿¡°Ô ÀüÇØÁÖ·Å
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
°¡Á׳´À¸·Î ²ÉÀ» ÀÚ¸£¶ó°í ±×³à¿¡°Ô ÀüÇØÁÖ·Å
ÆÄ½½¸®,¼¼ÀÌÁö,·ÎÁî¸Å¸®,´ÙÀÓ
±× ²ÉÀ» ¸ð¾Æ ²É´Ù¹ßÀ» ¸¸µé¾î ´Þ¶ó°í...
±×¶§°¡ µÇ¸é ±×³à´Â ³» Áø½ÇÇÑ »ç¶ûÀÌ µÇ´Â°Å¾ß
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
³» ¾ÈºÎ¸¦ ÀüÇØÁÖ¼¼¿ä
±×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..
¿À·¡ Àü¿¡ ÀØ¾î ¹ö¸° ±× ´ëÀ§¸¦ À§Çؼ ¸»À̾ß)
75(2003³â #567) Angel Eyes / Sting(16Ç¥)
¿µ±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ³²¼º ÆË °¡¼ö '½ºÆÃ'ÀÇ 1995³â ¸®¸ÞÀÌÅ© °î. ´ÏÄÝ¶ó½º ÄÉÀÌÁö,
¿¤¸®ÀÚº£½º ½´ ÁÖ¿¬ ¿µÈ '¶ó½ºº£À̰Žº¸¦ ¶°³ª¸ç'ÀÇ ÁÖÁ¦°¡. ¿À¸®Áö³ÎÀº ¿¤¶ó ÇÇÃ÷Á¦·²µå·Î
1950³â´ë ÀÛǰ.
2002³â¿£ #562À§ ±â·Ï.
Have you ever had the feeling
that the world's gone and left you behind?
Have you ever had the feeling
that you're that close to losing your mind?
ÀÌ·± ´À³¦ °Þ¾îº» ÀûÀÌ ÀÖ³ª¿ä?
´ç½Å È¥ÀÚ ³»¹ö·Á µÎ°í ¼¼»óÀÌ »ç¶óÁø µíÇÑ ´À³¦À»
ÀÌ·± ´À³¦ ´À²¸º» ÀûÀÌ ÀÖ³ª¿ä
Á¤½ÅÀÌ ¿ÏÀüÈ÷ ºüÁ®³ª°£ µíÇÑ ´À³¦À»
You look around each corner
hoping let she's there
You try to play it cool perhaps
pretend that you don't care.
´ç½ÅÀº ±¸¼®±¸¼®À» µ¹¾Æ´Ù´ÏÁÒ.
±×³à°¡ ±×°÷¿¡ Àֱ⸦ ¹Ù¶ó¸é¼.
´ç½ÅÀº ±×°ÍÀÌ Àç¹ÌÀִ ôÇÏ·Á ¾Ö¾²ÁÒ.
¾Æ¸¶, ½Å°æ ¾²Áö ¾Ê´Â µí Çϸé¼.
But it doesn't do a bit of good.
You got to seek,
till you find I'll never run away.
ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×°ÍÀº Á¶±Ýµµ ÁÁÀ»°Ô ¾øÁö¿ä
´ç½ÅÀº ã¾ÆºÁ¾ß ÇØ¿ä,
³»°¡ °áÄÚ ´Þ¾Æ³ªÁö ¾ÊÀ» °Å¶ó´Â °ÍÀ» ¾È´Ù¸é,
Try to think, but looks not around.
Still it's uncomfortably near,
my own heart in gain and no ground. Because my angel eyes ain't you.
Angel eyes that old devil sent
they grow unbearably bright,
need I say. But my love is misspent. misspent with angel eyes tonight.
»ý°¢ÇÏ·Á°í ¾Ö½á º¸¼¼¿ä, ÁÖÀ§¸¦ Áö³ªÄ¡Áö ¸»°í.
¾ÆÁ÷Àº ºÒÆíÇÒ Á¤µµ·Î °¡±îÀÌ ÀÖ´ä´Ï´Ù.
³» ¸¶À½À» ÀÒÁö ¾Ê°í, ¾òÀ» ¼ö ÀÖÀ» Á¤µµ·Î
³ªÀÇ Ãµ»çÀÇ ´«Àº ´ç½ÅÀÌ ¾Æ´Ï±â ¶§¹®ÀÌÁÒ.
´ÄÀº ¾Ç¸¶ÀÇ ³¿»õ¸¶Àú dz±â´Â õ»çÀÇ ´«µ¿ÀÚ¿©.
ÂüÀ» ¼ö ¾øÀ» Á¤µµ·Î ¹à°Ô ºû³ª´Â µÎ ´«Àº
³»°¡ ¸»ÇÏ´Â °ÍÀ» ÇÊ¿ä·Î ÇØ¿ä.
±×·¯³ª ³» »ç¶ûÀº ¿À´Ã ¹ãµµ õ»çÀÇ ´«À¸·Î ¸ÅÃáÀ» ÇØ¿ä.
So drink of all you people .
All the anything you see.
Have fun you happy people.
But drink and the lefts are new.
Pardon me but I got to run.
±×·¯´Ï ´ç½Å ¸ðµÎµé, Âß µéÀ̸¶½Ã¼¼¿ä.
´ç½ÅµéÀÌ ¿øÇÏ´Â °ÍÀº ¹¹µçÁö.
Áñ±â¼¼¿ä, ´ç½ÅÀº ÇູÇÑ »ç¶÷µéÀÌ¿¹¿ä
±×·¯³ª ¸¶¼Åµµ »õ·Î¿î °ÍÀº ³²¾ÆÀÖ¾î¿ä
¹Ì¾ÈÇØ¿ä, °¡ºÁ¾ß°Ú±º¿ä.
You vex uncomfortably clear.
Got to find who's now No. 1.
And while my angel eyes ain't you.
Tell me while my angel eyes ain't you.
Ask him while my angel eyes ain't you. Excuse me while I disappear,
´ç½ÅÀº ºÒÄèÇÏ°Ô ±ú²ýÇÏ¿© ¼º°¡¼Å¿ä.
ÀÌÁ¦ Á¦ÀÏ ÁÁÀº »ç¶÷À» ã¾Æ¾ß°Ú¾î¿ä.
±×¸®°í ³ªÀÇ Ãµ»çÀÇ ´«Àº ´ç½ÅÀÌ ¾Æ´ÏÁö¿ä
³ªÀÇ Ãµ»çÀÇ ´«Àº ´ç½ÅÀÌ ¾Æ´Ï¶ó´Â °É ¸»ÇØ¿ä
±×¿¡°Ô ³ªÀÇ Ãµ»çÀÇ ´«ÀÌ ´ç½ÅÀÌ ¾Æ´Ï¶ó´Â °É ¾ê±âÇØ¿ä.
½Ç·ÊÇϰڽÀ´Ï´Ù. Àá½Ã ÀÚ¸® ¶°³³´Ï´Ù.
76(2003³â 572) One More Time / Laura Pausini(15Ç¥)
ÀÌÅ»¸®¾Æ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ Ä¼Ò³× °¡¼ö '¶ó¿ì¶ó ºü¿ìÁö´Ï'ÀÇ 1999³â ÀÛǰ. ¿µ¹Ì±Ç
ÆË À½¾Ç±Ç¿¡¼ Ȱµ¿Çϱâ À§ÇØ ¿µ¾î·Î ºÒ·¶´ø °îÀ¸·Î Äɺó ÄÚ½ºÆ®³Ê ÁÖ¿¬ ¿µÈ 'º´¼ÓÀÇ
ÆíÁö(Message In A Bottle)'ÀÇ ÁÖÁ¦°¡. ¶ó¿ì¶ó ºü¿ìÁö´ÏÀÇ ¾ÖÁ¶¶í º¸ÄÃÀÌ ÀÏǰÀÎ
³ë·¡.
2002³â¿£ 662À§ ±â·Ï.
Nothing I must do
¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ÇØ¾ß ÇÒ ÀÏÀÌ ¾ø¾î¿ä
Nowhere I should be
¾îµð¿¡ ³»°¡ ÀÖ¾î¾ß ÇÒ±î¿ä
No one in my life
³ª À̿ܿ¡´Â ´ë´äÇØ ÁÙ À̰¡
To answer to but me
ÀÌ ¼¼»ó¿¡´Â ¾Æ¹«µµ ¾ø¾î¿ä
No more candlelight
´õ ÀÌ»ó Ãкҵµ..
No more purple skies
´õ ÀÌ»ó ÀÚÁÖºûÀÇ Çϴõµ..
No one to be near
³»¸¶À½ÀÌ ÃµÃµÈ÷ ½ÄÀ¸¸é¼
As my heart slowly dies
³»°ç¿¡´Â ¾Æ¹«µµ ¾ø¾î¿ä
If I could hold you
¸¸¾à ´ç½ÅÀ» Çѹø¸¸
one more time
³ªÀÇ »ç¶÷À̾úÀ» ¶§Ã³·³
like in the days
Çѹø¸¸ ´õ ¾È¾Æ º¼ ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù¸é,
when you were mine
³» °ç¿¡ ¸Ó¹° ¼ö ÀÖµµ·Ï
I"d look at you
´ç½ÅÀ» º¸Áö ¸øÇÏ°Ô µÉ
"till I was blind
±× ¼ø°£±îÁö
So you would stay
´ç½ÅÀ» ¹Ù¶óº¼ÅÙµ¥..
I"d say a prayer
¾î¸° ¾ÆÀÌó·³ ±× ¼ø°£À»
each time you"d smile
¼ÒÁßÈ÷ °£Á÷Çϸé¼
Cradle the moments
´ç½ÅÀÌ ¹Ì¼Ò ÁöÀ» ¶§¸¶´Ù
like a child
±âµµÇϰí.
I"d stop the world
´ç½ÅÀ» ÇÑ ¹ø¸¸
if only I Could hold you
´õ ¾È¾Æº¼ ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù¸é
one more time
ÀÌ ¼¼»óÀ» ¸ØÃßµµ·Ï ÇÒÅÙµ¥..
I"ve memorized your face
´ç½ÅÀÇ ¸ð½ÀÀ» ±â¾ïÇϰí ÀÖ¾î¿ä
I know your touch by heart
¼Õ±æÀ» ¸¶À½ ¼Ó ±íÀÌ °£Á÷Çϰí ÀÖÁö¿ä
Still lost in your embrace
´ç½ÅÀÌ ¾îµð¿¡ ÀÖÀ»±î »ý°¢Çϸé¼
I"d dream of where you are
¿©ÀüÈ÷ ´ç½ÅÀÇ Ç°¾È¿¡¼ ±æÀ» ÀÒ°í ÀÖ¾î¿ä
I came up where you are
´ç½ÅÀÌ ÀÖ´Â °÷À¸·Î ´Ù°¡°¬Áö¿ä..
If I could hold you
¸¸¾à ´ç½ÅÀ» Çѹø¸¸
one more time
³ªÀÇ »ç¶÷À̾úÀ» ¶§Ã³·³
like in the days
Çѹø¸¸ ´õ ¾È¾Æ º¼ ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù¸é,
when you were mine
³» °ç¿¡ ¸Ó¹° ¼ö ÀÖµµ·Ï
I"d look at you
´ç½ÅÀ» º¸Áö ¸øÇÏ°Ô µÉ
"till I was blind
±× ¼ø°£±îÁö
So you would stay
´ç½ÅÀ» ¹Ù¶óº¼ÅÙµ¥..
I"d say a prayer
¾î¸° ¾ÆÀÌó·³ ±× ¼ø°£À»
each time you"d smile
¼ÒÁßÈ÷ °£Á÷Çϸé¼
Cradle the moments
´ç½ÅÀÌ ¹Ì¼Ò ÁöÀ» ¶§¸¶´Ù
like a child
±âµµÇϰí.
I"d stop the world
´ç½ÅÀ» ÇÑ ¹ø¸¸
if only I Could hold you
´õ ¾È¾Æº¼ ¼öÀÖ´Ù¸é
one more time
ÀÌ ¼¼»óÀ» ¸ØÃßµµ·Ï ÇÒÅÙµ¥............
77(2003³â #620) Words / Boyzone(14Ç¥)
¿µ±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ 5ÀÎÁ¶ º¸ÀÌ ¹êµå 'º¸ÀÌÁ¸'ÀÇ 1996³â ¸®¸ÞÀÌÅ© ÀÛǰÀ¸·Î UK
Â÷Æ® Á¤»ó±îÁö ±â·ÏÇß´ø ³ë·¡. ºñÁö½ºÀÇ 1968³â °îÀ» Çö´ëÀûÀÎ ºÐÀ§±â·Î ¸®¸ÞÀÌÅ©ÇØ
´ëÁßÀÇ »ç¶ûÀ» ¹Þ¾ÒÀ½. ¸â¹ö Àü¿øÀÇ º¸ÄÃÈÀ½ÀÌ ÀÏǰ.
2002³â¿£ #592À§ ±â·Ï.
Smile and ever lasting smile a smile can bring you near to me
Don't ever let me find you gone
Cause that would bring a tear to me
¹Ì¼Ò, ¿µ¿øÈ÷ Áö¼ÓµÉ ¹Ì¼Ò ¸¸ÀÌ ³» °ç¿¡
´ç½ÅÀ» ¿À°Ô ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ¾î¿ä
°áÄÚ ³»°¡ ´ç½ÅÀ» ãÁö ¾Êµµ·Ï ÇØÁÖ¼¼¿ä
±×°ÍÀÌ ¹Ù·Î ³ª¸¦ ¾ÆÇÁ°Ô Çϴϱî¿ä
This world has lost it's glory
Let's start a brand new story now my love
you think that I don't even mean a single word I say
it's only words and words are all I have to take your heart away
ÀÌ ¼¼»óÀº ±¤¸íÀ» ÀÒ¾î ¹ö·È¾î¿ä
ÀÌÁ¦ »õ·Î¿î À̾߱⸦ ½ÃÀÛÇØºÁ¿ä, ³ªÀÇ »ç¶û
´ç½ÅÀº ³»°¡ ÇÏ´Â ÇѸ¶µðµµ ÀǹÌÁ¶Â÷ ¾ø´Ù°í ÇÏÁö¿ä
¿ÀÁ÷ ¸»»ÓÀÌ°í ¸»Àº ´ç½ÅÀÇ ¸¶À½À» »©¾Ñ±â À§ÇÑ ÀüºÎ¿¹¿ä
You talk in ever lasting words and dedicate them all to me
And I will give you all my life I'm here if you should call to me
You think that I don't even mean a single word say
it's only words and words are all I have to take your heart a way
It's only words and words are all I have to take your heart a way
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This world has lost it's glory
Let's start a brand new story now my love
you think that I don't even mean a single word I say
it's only words and words are all I have to take your heart away
It's only words and words are all I have to take your heart away
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ÀÌÁ¦ »õ·Î¿î À̾߱⸦ ½ÃÀÛÇØºÁ¿ä, ³ªÀÇ »ç¶û
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77(2003³â #620) From A Distance / Bette Midler(14Ç¥)
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´ëÇ¥ÀûÀÎ È÷Æ®°î.
2002³â¿£ #645À§ ±â·Ï.
From a distance
Àú ¸Ö¸®¼ ¹Ù¶óº¸¸é
The world looks blue and green
¼¼»óÀº Ǫ¸£°í ½Ì±×·¯¿î ÃʷϺûÀ¸·Î º¸¿©¿ä
And the snow-capped mountains white
´«À¸·Î µ¤Èù »êÀº »õÇÏ¾á »öÀ¸·Î º¸¿©¿ä
From a distance
Àú ¸Ö¸®¼ ¹Ù¶óº¸¸é
The ocean meets the stream
°Àº ¹Ù´Ù¿Í ¸¸³ª°í
And the eagle takes to flight
µ¶¼ö¸®´Â ÇÏ´Ã ³ôÀÌ ³¯¾Æ ¿Ã¶ó¿ä
From a distance
Àú ¸Ö¸®¼ º¸ÀÌ´Â ±× ¼¼»ó¿¡´Â
There is a harmony
Á¶È·Î¿òÀÌ ÀÖ¾î¿ä
And it echoes through the land
±×°ÍÀº ¿Â ¼¼»ó¿¡ ¸Þ¾Æ¸® ÃÄ¿ä
It's the voice of hope
±×°ÍÀº Èñ¸ÁÀÇ ¸ñ¼Ò¸®
It's the voice of peace
±×°ÍÀº ÆòÈÀÇ ¸ñ¼Ò¸®
It's the voice of everyman
±×°ÍÀº ¼¼°è ¸ðµç »ç¶÷ÀÇ ¸ñ¼Ò¸®ÀÔ´Ï´Ù.
From a distance
¸Ö¸®¼ º¸¸é
We all have enough
¿ì¸° dzÁ·ÇÑ »îÀ» »ì°í ÀÖ°í
And no one is in need
¾Æ¹«µµ ±ÃÇÌÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Æ¿ä
And there are no guns, no bombs
ÃÑÀ̳ª ÆøÅºµµ ¾ø°í
And no disease
Áúº´µµ ¾ø°í
No hungry mouths to feed
¾Æ¹«µµ ¹è°íÇÁÁö ¾Ê¾Æ¿ä
From a distance
¸Ö¸®¼ º¸¸é
We are instruments marching in a common band
¿ì¸° ÇϳªÀÇ ¼Ò¸®¸¦ ³»´Â À½¾Ç¹êµå¿¡¼ÀÇ ¾Ç±â¿Í °°Áö¿ä
Playing songs of hope
Èñ¸ÁÀÇ ³ë·¡¸¦ ¿¬ÁÖÇØ¿ä
Playing songs of peace
ÆòÈÀÇ ³ë·¡¸¦ ¿¬ÁÖÇØ¿ä
They are the songs of everyman
¸ðµç »ç¶÷µéÀÇ ³ë·¡ÀÌÁö¿ä
God is watching us God is watching us
Çϳª´ÔÀÌ ¿ì¸± ±Á¾îº¸°í ÀÖ¾î¿ä Çϳª´ÔÀÌ ¿ì¸± ±Á¾îº¸°í ÀÖ¾î¿ä
God is watching us From a distance
Çϳª´ÔÀÌ ¿ì¸± ±Á¾îº¸°í ÀÖ¾î¿ä ¸Ö¸®¼ ¸»ÀÌÁö¿ä
From a distance
¸Ö¸®¼ º¸¸é
You look like my friend
´ç½ÅÀº ³» Ä£±¸°°½À´Ï´Ù
Even though we are at war
ºñ·Ï Áö±Ý ¿ì¸®°¡ ½Î¿ì°í ÀÖ´ÙÇØµµ
From a distance
¸Ö¸®¼ º¸¸é
I just cannot comprehend
³ª´Â ÀÌÇØ ÇÒ ¼ö ¾ø¾î¿ä
What all this fighting is for
¿Ö ¿ì¸®°¡ ¹«¾ùÀ» À§ÇØ ÀÌ·¸°Ô ½Î¿ö¾ß ÇÏ´ÂÁö
From a distance
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There is harmony
¸ðµÎ°¡ Á¶È·Î¿Í¿ä
And it echoes through the land
±× ÆòÈ´Â ¶¥¿¡ ¿ï·Á ÆÛÁø´Ù³×
And it's the hope of hopes
±×°ÍÀº Èñ¸ÁÁßÀÇ Èñ¸ÁÀÌ¿ä
It's the love of loves
»ç¶ûÁßÀÇ »ç¶ûÀÌ¿¹¿ä
It's the heart of everyman
±×°ÍÀº ¸ðµç ÀÌÀÇ ¸¶À½ÀÌ¿¹¿ä
It's the hope of hopes
Èñ¸ÁÁßÀÇ Èñ¸Á
It's the love of loves
»ç¶ûÁßÀÇ »ç¶û
This is the song of everyman
À̰ÍÀº ¸ðµç ÀÌÀÇ ³ë·¡¿¹¿ä
78(2003³â #622) Time After Time / Cyndi Lauper(13Ç¥)
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No.1¿¡ ¿Ã¶ú´ø ³ë·¡. ±×³àÀÇ ¸í¹Ý 'She's So Unusual'¿¡ ¼ö·ÏµÈ ÆË ºÐÀ§±âÀÇ ¹ß¶óµå.
½Åµð ·ÎÆÛÀÇ °³¼º ³ÑÄ¡´Â â¹ý°ú °í¿î ¼±À²ÀÌ ¸ÚÁø Á¶È¸¦ ÀÌ·é ³ë·¡.
2002³â¿£ ¼øÀ§¿¡ ¿À¸£Áö ¸øÇßÀ½.
Lying in my bed
I hear the clock tick and think of you
Caught up in circles confusion is nothing new
Flashback warm nights, almost left behind suitcases of memories,
Time after time
ÀÚ¸®¿¡ ´©¿ö
°±ï°Å¸®´Â ½Ã°è¼Ò¸®¸¦ µéÀ¸¸é¼ ´ç½ÅÀ» »ý°¢ÇÏÁÒ
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µû½ºÇÑ ¹ãÀ» µ¹ÀÌÄѺ¸¸ç, Ãß¾ïÀ¸·Î °íÀÌ °£Á÷Çϰھî¿ä
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Sometimes you pictured me
I'm walking too far ahead
You're calling to me,
I can't hear what you've said
Then you say "Go slow, I fall behind"
The second hand unwinds
°¡²û ´ç½ÅÀº »ó»óÀ» ÇßÁö¿ä
³ ÇÑÂü ¾Õ¼ °É¾ú¾î¿ä
´ç½ÅÀº ³ª¸¦ ºÒ·¶ÁÒ
³ ´ç½ÅÀÇ ¸ñ¼Ò¸®¸¦ µèÁö ¸øÇßÁÒ
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½Ã°è¹Ù´Ã ÃÊħµµ ¿òÁ÷ÀÌÁö ¾Ê´Â±º¿ä
If you're lost you can look and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting
Time after time
´ç½ÅÀÌ ±æÀ» ÀÒ¾î ¹ö·Áµµ ´ç½ÅÀÌ Ã£À¸¸é ³¯ ¹ß°ßÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖÀ»°Ì´Ï´Ù
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´ç½ÅÀÌ ¾²·¯Áö¸é ´ç½ÅÀ» Àâ¾Æµå¸±²²¿ä ³»°¡ ±â´Ù¸®°í ÀÖÀ»°Ô¿ä
½Ã°£ÀÌ È帣¸é
After my picture fades and darkness has turned to gray
Watching through windows you're wondering if I'm OK
Secrets stolen from deep inside
The drum beats out of time
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µå·³Àº ¾û¶×ÇÏ°Ô µÎµå¸®´Â ±º¿ä
You said "Go slow, I fall behind"
The second hand unwinds
time after time
time after time
time after time
time after time
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½Ã°è¹Ù´Ã ÃÊħµµ ¿òÁ÷ÀÌÁö ¾Ê´Â±º¿ä
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79(2003³â #639) Memory / Barbra Streisand(12Ç¥)
¹Ì±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ÆË °¡¼öÀÎ '¹Ùºê¶ó ½ºÆ®·¹ÀÌ»÷µå'ÀÇ 1982³â ÀÛǰÀ¸·Î ½Ì±Û
Â÷Æ® 52À§ ±â·Ï. ¾Øµå·ù ·ÎÀÌµå ¿þ¹öÀÇ ¹ÂÁöÄà 'ĹÃ÷'ÀÇ ÁÖÁ¦°¡¸¦ ¹Ùºê¶ó ½ºÆ®·¹ÀÌ»÷µå°¡
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2002³â¿£ #794À§ ±â·Ï.
Midnight, not a sound from the pavement
Has the moon lost her memory?
She is smiling alone
In the lamplight, the withered leaves collect at my feet
And the wind begins to moan
Memory, all alone in the moonlight
I can dream of the old days
Life was beautiful then
I remember the time I knew what happiness was
Let the memory live again
Every streetlamp seems to beat a fatalistic warning
Someone mutters, and the streetlamp sputters
And soon it will be morning
±íÀº ¹ã, °Å¸®¿¡´Â Àû¸·¸¸ °¨µ¹°í
Àú ´ÞÀº Ãß¾ïÀ» ÀÒ¾ú³ª¿ä
Ȧ·Î ¹Ì¼Ò¸¸ Áþ°í Àֳ׿ä
°¡·Îµî ¾Æ·¡ ¸¶¸¥ ³ª¹µÀÙµé ¹ßÄ¡¿¡ ½×À̰í
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ÇູÀÌ ¹ºÁö ¾Ë´ø ¶§°¡ »ý°¢³ª¿ä
Ãß¾ïÀÌ¿© ´Ù½Ã µ¹¾Æ¿Í Áà¿ä
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Daylight, I must wait for the sun rise
I must think of a new life and I musn't give in
When the dawn comes, tonight will be a memory too
And a new day will begin
Burned-out ends of smoky days
The stale, cold smell of morning
A streetlamp dies, another night is over
Another day is dawning
Touch me, it's so easy to leave me
All alone with a memory
Of my days in the sun
If you touch me, you'll understand what happiness is
Look, a new day has begun
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80(2003³â #646) The Girl With April In Her Eyes / Chris De Burgh(11Ç¥)
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There once was a king
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Who called for the spring
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For his world was still covered in snow
Á¦¹ß º½ÀÌ ¿À°Ô ÇØ´Þ¶ó°í ºÎŹÇß´ä´Ï´Ù.
But the spring had not been
ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±× ¿ÕÀº »ç¾ÇÇϰí ÀλöÇ߱⿡
For he was wicked and mean
º½Àº ¿ÀÁö ¾Ê¾Ò°í
In his winter-fields nothing would grow
±× ³ª¶óÀÇ Â÷°¡¿î °Ü¿ï µéÆÇ¿£ ¾Æ¹« °Íµµ ÀÚ¶óÁö ¸øÇßÁö¿ä
And when a traveller called
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Seeking help at the door
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Only food and a bed for the night
¹® ¾Õ¿¡¼ µµ¿òÀ» ¿äûÇß´ä´Ï´Ù
He ordered his slave to turn her away
±×·¯ÀÚ ¿ÕÀº ÇÏÀÎÀ» ½ÃÄÑ ±× ¿©ÇàÀÚ¸¦ ÂÑ¾Æ ¹ö·ÈÁÒ
The girl with April in her eyes
4¿ùÀÇ ´«µ¿ÀÚ¸¦ °¡Áø ¼Ò³à¸¦ ¸»¿¹¿ä
Oh, on and on she goes
¿À, ±× ¼Ò³à´Â °ÅÄ£ ¹Ù¶÷°ú ´«º¸¶ó°¡
Through the winter's night
ÈÖ¸ô¾ÆÄ¡´Â Â÷°¡¿î °Ü¿ï¹ãÀ» ÇìÄ¡¸ç
The wild wind and the snow
Á¤Ã³ ¾øÀÌ ³ª¾Æ°¬´ä´Ï´Ù
Hi, on and on she rides
¾Æ, ±×³à´Â °è¼ÓÇØ¼ ¸»À» ´Þ·È¾î¿ä
Someone help the girl with April in her eyes
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She rode through the night
±×³à´Â ¹ã»õµµ·Ï ¸»À» ´Þ¸®´Ù
Till she came to the light
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Of a humble man's home in the woods
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He brought her inside
±×´Â ±×³à¸¦ ¾ÈÀ¸·Î µ¥·Á¿Í
By the firelight she died
³·Ô°¡¿¡ ´¯ÇûÁö¸¸ Á×°í ¸»¾Ò´ä´Ï´Ù.
And he buried her gently and good
±×·¡ ±×´Â ±× ¼Ò³à¸¦ Á¤¼º½º·¹ ¹¯¾î ÁÖ¾úÁö¿ä
Oh the morning was bright
Èò´«¿¡ µ¤Èù ¿Â ¼¼»ó¿¡
All the world was snow-white
´Ù½Ã ȯÇÑ ¾ÆÄ§ÀÌ ¹à¾Ò°í
But when he came to the place where she lay
±×³à°¡ Àáµé¾î ÀÖ´Â °÷¿¡ ±×°¡ ´Ù´Ù¶úÀ» ¶§
His field was ablaze with flowers on the grave
±×ÀÇ ¸¶´çÀº 4¿ùÀÇ ´«µ¿ÀÚ¸¦ °¡Áø ±× ¼Ò³àÀÇ ¹«´ý À§¿¡
Of the girl with April in her eyes
²Éµé·Î ¸¸¹ßÇØ ÀÖ¾ú¾î¿ä
Oh, on and on she goes
¿À, ±× ¼Ò³à´Â °ÅÄ£ ¹Ù¶÷°ú ´«º¸¶ó°¡
Through the winter's night
ÈÖ¸ô¾ÆÄ¡´Â Â÷°¡¿î °Ü¿ï¹ãÀ» ÇìÄ¡¸ç
The wild wind and the snow
Á¤Ã³ ¾øÀÌ ³ª¾Æ°¬´ä´Ï´Ù
Hi, on and on she flies
¾Æ, ±×³à´Â Á¤Ã³ ¾øÀÌ ´Þ·ÈÁö¿ä
She is gone,
4¿ùÀÇ ´«µ¿ÀÚ¸¦ °¡Áø
the girl with April in her eyes
±× ¼Ò³à´Â °á±¹ ÀÌ ¼¼»óÀ» ¶°³ª°í ¸»¾Ò´ä´Ï´Ù
2004-10-23(10:10)
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