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M Creep / Radiohead
¿µ±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ¸ð´ø ·Ï ±×·ì '·¡µð¿ÀÇìµå'ÀÇ 1993³â ÀÛǰ. ¹ßÇ¥ ´ç½Ã ¿ì¸®³ª¶ó¿¡¼´Â
º°´Ù¸¥ È÷Æ®¸¦ ¾òÁö ¸øÇß´Ù°¡ 1995³â È«Äá ¿µÈ '¾¾Å¬·Î(Cyclo; ÀÚÀü°Å)'¿¡ ¾²À̸é¼
µÚ´Ê°Ô È÷Æ®.
Æ®¶õ ¾È È« °¨µ¶, Æ®¶õ ´© ¿£ÄÉ, ¾çÁ¶À§ ÁÖ¿¬ÀÇ ¿µÈ '¾¾Å¬·Î(ÀÚÀü°Å)'...
»ç°í·Î Á×Àº ¾Æ¹öÁöÀÇ µÚ¸¦ ÀÌ¾î ¾¾Å¬·Î¸¦ ¿îÀüÇÏ´Â 18¼¼ÀÇ ¼Ò³â. »ç¶÷µé »çÀÌ¿¡¼
±×´Â ¾¾Å¬·Î º¸ÀÌ·Î ÅëÇÑ´Ù. Áý¾È »ì¸²À» ¸Ã¾ÆÇÏ´Â ´©³ª, ÀÚÀü°Å ¹ÙÄû¸¦ ¼ö¸®ÇÏ´Â
ÇҾƹöÁö, ±¸µÎ¸¦ ´Û´Â ¿©µ¿»ý... ¼Ò³âÀº °í´ÞÇ »îÀÌÁö¸¸ ȣġ¹Î ½Ã¸¦ ´©ºñ¸ç ²ÞÀ»
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When you were here before
´ç½ÅÀÌ Àü¿¡ ¿©±â ¿ÔÀ» ¶§
Couldn't look you in the eye
´ç½ÅÀÇ ´«À» ÃÄ´Ùº¼ ¼ö ¾ø¾ú½À´Ï´Ù
You're just like an angel
´ç½ÅÀº ¸¶Ä¡ õ»ç °°½À´Ï´Ù
Your skin makes me cry
´ç½ÅÀÇ (´«ºÎ½Å) ¸ö¸Å´Â ´«¹°ÀÌ ³ª°Ô ¸¸µì´Ï´Ù
You float like a feather
´ç½ÅÀº ¸¶Ä¡ ±êÅÐó·³ °¡»ÓÇÏ°Ô ¶°´Ù´Ï´Â °Í °°½À´Ï´Ù
In a beautiful world
¾Æ¸§´Ù¿î ¼¼»óÀ».
And I wish I was special
Á¦°¡ Á» (´ç½Å¿¡°Ô) Ưº°ÇÑ »ç¶÷À̾úÀ¸¸é ÁÁ°Ú½À´Ï´Ù
You're so fuckin' special
´ç½ÅÀÌ ³Ê¹«³ª Ưº°ÇÑ »ç¶÷À̴ϱî
But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
±×·¸Áö¸¸ Àü º° º¼ÀÏ ¾ø´Â ³à¼®ÀÔ´Ï´Ù, ¾û¶×ÇÑ ±¸¼®ÀÌ ÀÖ´Â ³à¼®ÀÌÁÒ
What the hell am I doing here?
µµ´ëü ³»°¡ ¿©±â¼ ¹» Çϰí ÀÖ´Â °ÅÁö?
I don't belong here.
³ ¿©±â¿¡ ÀÖÀ» »ç¶÷ÀÌ ¾Æ´Ñµ¥
I don't care if it hurts
(´ç½ÅÀ» ÁÁ¾ÆÇÏ´Â °ÍÀÌ) ¸¶À½À» ¾ÆÇÁ°Ô ÇØµµ ÁÁ½À´Ï´Ù
I want to have control
ÅëÁ¦ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖÀ¸¸é ÁÁ°Ú´Âµ¥...
I want a perfect body
¿Ïº®ÇÑ ¸öÀ» °¡Á³À¸¸é ÁÁ°Ú´Âµ¥...
I want a perfect soul
¿Ïº®ÇÑ ¿µÈ¥À» °¡Á³À¸¸é ÁÁ°Ú´Âµ¥...
I want you to notice when I'm not around
Á¦°¡ ´ç½Å °ç¿¡ ¾øÀ» ¶§ ±ú´Þ¾ÒÀ¸¸é ÁÁ°Ú½À´Ï´Ù
You're so fuckin' special
´ç½ÅÀÌ ³Ê¹«³ª Ưº°ÇÑ »ç¶÷À̴ϱî
I wish I was special
Á¦°¡ Á» (´ç½Å¿¡°Ô) Ưº°ÇÑ »ç¶÷À̾úÀ¸¸é ÁÁ°Ú½À´Ï´Ù
But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
±×·¸Áö¸¸ Àü º° º¼ÀÏ ¾ø´Â ³à¼®ÀÔ´Ï´Ù, ¾û¶×ÇÑ ±¸¼®ÀÌ ÀÖ´Â ³à¼®ÀÌÁÒ
What the hell am I doing here?
µµ´ëü ³»°¡ ¿©±â¼ ¹» Çϰí ÀÖ´Â °ÅÁö?
I don't belong here.
³ ¿©±â¿¡ ÀÖÀ» »ç¶÷ÀÌ ¾Æ´Ñµ¥
She's running out again,
±×³à°¡ ³»°Ô¼ ºüÁ®³ª°¡°í ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù
She's running out
±×³à°¡ ³»°Ô¼ ºüÁ®³ª°¡°í ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù
She's run run run running out...
Whatever makes you happy
´ç½ÅÀ» ÇູÇÏ°Ô ¸¸µå´Â °ÍÀ̶ó¸é ¹«¾ùÀ̵çÁö
Whatever you want
¿øÇÏ´Â °ÍÀº ¹«¾ùÀ̵çÁö ÇϰڽÀ´Ï´Ù
You're so fuckin' special
´ç½ÅÀÌ ³Ê¹«³ª Ưº°ÇÑ »ç¶÷À̴ϱî
I wish I was special...
Á¦°¡ Á» (´ç½Å¿¡°Ô) Ưº°ÇÑ »ç¶÷À̾úÀ¸¸é ÁÁ°Ú½À´Ï´Ù
But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo,
±×·¸Áö¸¸ Àü º° º¼ÀÏ ¾ø´Â ³à¼®ÀÔ´Ï´Ù, ¾û¶×ÇÑ ±¸¼®ÀÌ ÀÖ´Â ³à¼®ÀÌÁÒ
What the hell am I doing here?
µµ´ëü ³»°¡ ¿©±â¼ ¹» Çϰí ÀÖ´Â °ÅÁö?
I don't belong here.
³ ¿©±â¿¡ ÀÖÀ» »ç¶÷ÀÌ ¾Æ´Ñµ¥
I don't belong here.
³ ¿©±â¿¡ ÀÖÀ» »ç¶÷ÀÌ ¾Æ´Ñµ¥...
M One Summer Night / ÁøÃßÇÏ & ¾Æºñ(»ç¶ûÀÇ ¼öÀܳª, ¸»ÁװŸ®
ÀÜȤ»ç)
ÀÌ °îÀº 1976³â Çѱ¹°ú È«Äá ÇÕÀÛ¿µÈ '»ç¶ûÀÇ ¼öÀܳª'ÀÇ ÁÖÁ¦°¡·Î Å« Àα⸦
²ø¾ú´ø ³ë·¡. ÀÌ ¿µÈ´Â ¼±ÃµÀûÀÎ º´¿¡ °É¸° ¿©ÁÖÀΰøÀÌ °á±¹ »ç¶ûÇÏ´Â »ç¶÷À» µÎ°í
¸ÕÀú ¼¼»óÀ» ¶°³´Ù´Â ³»¿ëÀÇ ÀÛǰ. ¿ì¸® Á¤¼¿¡ µü ¸Â´Â ÀÌ °îÀº ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿î ¸á·Îµð¿Í
Áö°íÁö¼øÇÑ »ç¶ûÀÇ Ãß¾ïÀ» ´ãÀº ³ë·§¸», ±×¸®°í ÁøÃßÇÏ¿Í ¾ÆºñÀÇ ÈÀ½ÀÌ ¸ÚÁø Á¶È¸¦
ÀÌ·ç¾ú´Ù.
¶ÇÇÑ ÀÌ ¿µÈ´Â 2004³â ±Ç»ó¿ì, ÇѰ¡ÀÎ ÁÖ¿¬ÀÇ ¿ì¸® ¿µÈ '¸»ÁװŸ® ÀÜȤ»ç'¿¡
¾²ÀÌ¸ç ´Ù½Ã ÇÑ ¹ø Àαâ¸ôÀ̸¦ Çϰí ÀÖÀ½. ÀÌ ¿µÈ´Â 400¹é¸¸ °ü°´µ¿¿øÀ» Çϸç 2004³â
»ó¹Ý±â ÃÖ°íÀÇ È÷Æ®ÀÛÀ¸·Î ±â·ÏµÇ±âµµ ÇßÀ½.
One summer night
¾î´À ¿©¸§ ¹ã
the stars were shining bright
º°´ÔÀº ¹à°Ô ºû³ª°í ÀÖ¾ú½À´Ï´Ù
One summer dream
¾î´À ¿©¸§³¯ÀÇ ²Þ
made with fancy whims
°ø»óÀÇ ³¯°³¸¦ Ȱ¦ Æí
That summer night
±× ¿©¸§ ¹ã ´ç½ÅÀÌ ¾Æ´Ï¾ú´õ¶ó¸é
my whole world tumbled down
³» ¸ðµç ¼¼»óÀº ¹«³ÊÁ® ³»¸®°í
I could have died if not for you
³ Á×¾î ¹ö·ÈÀ» Áöµµ ¸ô¶ó¿ä
Each time I pray for you
´ç½ÅÀ» À§ÇØ ±âµµÇÒ ¶§¸¶´Ù
my heart would cry for you
³» °¡½¿Àº ´ç½ÅÀ» ÇâÇØ ¿ïºÎ¢½À´Ï´Ù
The sun don't shine again
žçÀº ´Ù½Ã ¶°¿À¸£Áö ¾Ê½À´Ï´Ù
since you've gone
´ç½ÅÀÌ ¶°³ ÈÄ
Each night I think of you
¸ÅÀÏ ¹ã ´ç½ÅÀ» »ý°¢Çϰí
My heart would beat for you
³» °¡½¿Àº ´ç½ÅÀ» ÇâÇØ µÎ±Ù°Å¸³´Ï´Ù
You are the one for me
Àú¿¡°Ô´Â ´ç½Å¹Û¿¡ ¾ø½À´Ï´Ù
Set me free
³¯ ÀÚÀ¯·Ó°Ô ÇØÁÖ¼¼¿ä
like the sparrows up the tree
³ª¹« À§ »õµéó·³
Give a sign
ÇÑ °¡´ÚÀÇ Ç¥½Ã¶óµµ ÇØÁÖ¼¼¿ä
so I would ease my mind
³» ¸¶À½ÀÌ Æí¾ÈÇØ Áöµµ·Ï
Just say a word
ÇѸ¶µð¸¸ ÇØÁÖ¼¼¿ä
And I'll come running wild
±×·¯¸é °Åħ¾ø¾î ¹Ù·Î ´Þ·Á°¡°Ú½À´Ï´Ù
Give me a chance to live again
»õ »îÀ» »ì¼ö ÀÖ´Â ±âȸ¸¦ ÁÖ¼¼¿ä
Each time I pray for you
´ç½ÅÀ» À§ÇØ ±âµµÇÒ ¶§¸¶´Ù
my heart would cry for you
³» °¡½¿Àº ´ç½ÅÀ» ÇâÇØ ¿ïºÎ¢½À´Ï´Ù
The sun don't shine again
žçÀº ´Ù½Ã ¶°¿À¸£Áö ¾Ê½À´Ï´Ù
since you've gone
´ç½ÅÀÌ ¶°³ ÈÄ
Each night I think of you
¸ÅÀÏ ¹ã ´ç½ÅÀ» »ý°¢Çϰí
My heart would beat for you
³» °¡½¿Àº ´ç½ÅÀ» ÇâÇØ µÎ±Ù°Å¸³´Ï´Ù
You are the one for me
Àú¿¡°Ô´Â ´ç½Å¹Û¿¡ ¾ø´Â°É¿ä
M She / Elvis Costello(³ëÆÃÈú)
¿µ±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ÆãÅ© ·Ï°¡¼ö '¿¤ºñ½º ÄÚ½ºÅÚ·Î'ÀÇ 1999³â ¸®¸ÞÀÌÅ© ÀÛǰ(¿ø°îÀº
¼§¼Û°¡¼ö »þ¸¦¸£ ¾ÆÁºê¸£ÀÓ)À¸·Î UK Â÷Æ® No.1À» ±â·ÏÇß´ø ³ë·¡. ºÎµå·¯¿ì¸é¼µµ
¼¶¼¼ÇÑ ¸á·Îµð, ¿©±â¿¡ ³ªÁö¸·ÇÑ À½¼ºÀÇ ¿¤ºñ½º ÄÚ½ºÅÚ·ÎÀÇ º¸ÄÃÀÌ ¸ÚÁø Á¶È¸¦ ÀÌ·ç¾ú´Ù.
ÁÙ¸®¾Æ ·Î¹öÃ÷, ÈÞ ±×·£Æ® ÁÖ¿¬ÀÇ ¿µÈ '³ëÆÃÈú(Notting Hill)'Àº ÃÖ°íÀÇ
¿©¹è¿ì¿Í Æò¹üÇÑ ¼Á¡ °¡°Ô¸¦ ¿î¿µÇÏ´Â ³²ÀÚ¿ÍÀÇ ½ÅºÐÀ» ¶Ù¾î³Ñ´Â »ç¶ûÀ» ±×¸° ÀÛǰ.
ÀÌ ¿µÈ´Â '¿Â´Þ ÄÞÇ÷º½º'¸¦ ÀÏÀ¸Å°¸ç ¿µÈ ÆÒµéÀÇ »ç¶ûÀ» ¹Þ¾ÒÀ½.
She may be the face I can't forget
±×³àÀÇ ¾ó±¼Àº ÀØÀ» ¼ö ¾øÀ» °Ì´Ï´Ù
The trace of pleasure or regret
±â»Ý ¶Ç´Â ÈÄȸÀÇ ÈçÀû
May be my treasure
¾î¼¸é ³ªÀÇ º¸¹°À̰ųª
or the price I have to pay
³»°¡ Ä¡·¯¾ß ÇÒ ´ë°¡ÀÎÁöµµ ¸ð¸¨´Ï´Ù
She may be the song that summer sings
±×³à´Â ¿©¸§ÀÌ ºÎ¸£´Â ³ë·¡ÀÏ °Ì´Ï´Ù
May be the chill that autumn brings
¾î¼¸é °¡À»ÀÌ ¾È°Ü´Ù ÁÖ´Â ¼´ÃÇÔÀÏÁöµµ ¸ð¸£°í
May be a hundred different things
¾î¼¸é ÇÏ·ç¿¡µµ ¼ö ¹é°¡Áö·Î º¯ÇÏ´Â
within the measure of a day
´Ù¸¥ ¸ð½ÀÀÏÁöµµ ¸ð¸¨´Ï´Ù
She may be the beauty or the beast
±×³à´Â ¹Ì³à, ¾î¼¸é ¾ß¼öÀÏÁöµµ ¸ð¸¨´Ï´Ù
May be the famine or the feast
±¾ÁÖ¸®°Ô ¶Ç´Â ¹èºÎ¸£°Ô ÇÒ ¼öµµ ÀÖ°í
May turn each day
ÇÏ·ç ÇϷ縦 õ±¹À¸·Î
into a heaven or a hell
¾î¼¸é Áö¿ÁÀ¸·Î ¹Ù²ÜÁöµµ ¸ð¸¨´Ï´Ù
She may be the mirror of my dreams
±×³à´Â ³» ²ÞÀ» ºñÃß´Â °Å¿ïÀÏÁöµµ ¸ð¸¨´Ï´Ù
The smile reflected in a stream
½Ã³Á¹°¿¡ ºñÄ£ ±×³àÀÇ ¹Ì¼Ò
She may not be what she
±×³à ¾È¿¡ °¨ÃçÁø ¸ð½ÀÀº ¾î¼¸é
would seem inside her shell
°Ñº¸±â¿Í ´Ù¸¦ Áöµµ ¸ô¶ó¿ä
She would always seem
»ç¶÷µé Æ´¿¡ ³¢¾î ÀÖÀ¸¸é
so happy in a crowd
±×³à´Â Ç×»ó Çàº¹ÇØ º¸ÀÔ´Ï´Ù
Whose eyes can be so bright
±×³àÀÇ ´«Àº ¹à°Ô ºû³ª°í
and so proud
Àڽۨ¿¡ °¡µæ Â÷ ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù
No one's allowed to see them
±× ´«¿¡ ´«¹°ÀÌ È帣´Â ¸ð½ÀÀ»
when they cry
¾Æ¹«¿¡°Ôµµ º¸ÀÌÁö ¾Ê½À´Ï´Ù
She may be the love
¾î¼¸é ±×³àÀÇ »ç¶ûÀÌ ¿µ¿øÈ÷
that cannot hope to last
°è¼ÓµÇµµ·Ï ¹Ù¶ö ¼ö ¾øÀ»Áöµµ ¸ð¸¨´Ï´Ù
May come to me
Á×´Â ³¯±îÁö ±â¾ïÇÏ°Ô µÉ
from shadows of the past
°ú°ÅÀÇ ±×¸²ÀڷκÎÅÍ
that I'll remember till the day I die
±×³à°¡ ³»°Ô ´Ù°¡¿ÃÁöµµ ¸ð¸£ÁÒ
She may be the reason I survive
³»°¡ »ç´Â ÀÌÀ¯´Â ±×³à ¶§¹®ÀÏ °Ì´Ï´Ù
The why and wherefore I'm alive
±×³à´Â ³» Á¸ÀçÀÇ ÀÌÀ¯ÀÌÀÚ
The one I'll care for
´Ù°¡¿Ã Èûµç ¼¼¿ù µ¿¾È
through the rough and ready years
³»°¡ »ý°¢ÇÏ´Â ´Ü ÇÑ »ç¶÷ÀÔ´Ï´Ù
Me, I'll take her laughter and her tears
±×³àÀÇ ¿ôÀ½°ú ´«¹°À» ¹Þ¾Æ´Ù
And make them all my souvenirs
¼ÒÁßÈ÷ °£Á÷ÇϰڽÀ´Ï´Ù
The way she goes that got to be
±×³à°¡ °¡´Â °÷ÀÌ¸é ³»°¡ °¡°Ú½À´Ï´Ù
the meaning of my life is she
³» »îÀÇ Àǹ̴ ±×³àÀ̴ϱî¿ä
She, she
±×³à, ±×³à
M Early In The Morning / Cliff Richard(ÇØ°¡ ¼ÂÊ¿¡¼ ¶á´Ù¸é)
¿µ±¹ÀÇ ¿¤ºñ½º ÇÁ·¹½½¸®¶õ μÛÀ» µé¾ú´ø Ŭ¸®ÇÁ ¸®Â÷µåÀÇ 1969³â ÀÛǰ.
'Best' ¾Ù¹ü¿¡ ¼ö·ÏµÈ ³ë·¡·Î Àαâ Â÷Æ®¿Í »ó°ü¾øÀÌ ¿ì¸®³ª¶ó¿¡¼ È÷Æ®. ÀÓâÁ¤,
°í¼Ò¿µ ÁÖ¿¬ÀÇ ¿ì¸® ¿µÈ 'ÇØ°¡ ¼ÂÊ¿¡¼ ¶á´Ù¸é'¿¡ ¾²ÀÌ¸é¼ µÚ´Ê°Ô È÷Æ®(1998³â
°³ºÀ).
¾ß±¸½ÉÆÇ(ÀÓâÁ¤)°ú Åé¹è¿ì(°í¼Ò¿µ)ÀÇ ½ÅºÐÀ» ¶Ù¾î³ÑÀº »ç¶ûÀ» ´Ù·é ¿µÈ·Î
'³ëÆÃÈú'°ú ºñ½ÁÇÑ ½ºÅ丮¸¦ ´ã°í ÀÖÀ½.
Evening is the time of day
ÇÏ·ç°¡ °¡°í Àú³á½Ã°£ÀÌ ¿À¸é
I find nothing much to say, don't know what to do
ÇÒ ¸»µµ º°·Î ¾ø°í ¹«¾ùÀ» ÇØ¾ß ÇÒÁöµµ ¸ð¸£°Ú½À´Ï´Ù
But I come to
ÇÏÁö¸¸ Àü ´Þ¶óÁ³½À´Ï´Ù
When it's early in the morning, over by the window day is dawning
À̸¥ ¾ÆÄ§ÀÌ µÅ¼ â¹® ³Ê¸Ó·Î ÇÏ·ç°¡ ¹à¾Æ¿Ã ¶§¸é
When I feel the air
¾ÆÄ§°ø±â¸¦ µéÀ̸¶½Ç ¶§¸é
I feel that life is very good to me
Àü ÀλýÀÌ ¸Å¿ì Áñ°Ì´Ù´Â °É ´À³§´Ï´Ù
You know?
´ç½ÅÀº ¾Æ½Ã³ª¿ä?
In the sun there's so much yellow
žçÀº Ȳ±ÝºûÀ¸·Î ºû³ª°í
Something in the early morning meadow tells me that today you're on your
way
À̸¥ ¾ÆÄ§ ÃÊ¿ø¿¡¼ ¹«¾ð°¡°¡ Á¦°Ô ¿À´Ã ´ç½ÅÀÌ µ¹¾Æ¿Ã °Å¶ó°í ¸»ÇØÁÝ´Ï´Ù
You'll be coming home to me
´ç½ÅÀº ÁýÀ¸·Î µ¹¾Æ ¿Ã °Ì´Ï´Ù
Home to me
Á¦°Ô·Î ¸»ÀÔ´Ï´Ù
Night time isn't clear to me
¹ãÀÌ µÇ¸é Àü È¥¶õ½º·¯¿öÁý´Ï´Ù
I find nothing near to me, don't know what to do
Á¦ °ç¿¡´Â ¾Æ¹«µµ ¾ø°í ¹«¾ùÀ» ÇÒÁöµµ Àß ¸ð¸£°Ú½À´Ï´Ù
But I come to
ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³ ´Þ¶óÁ³½À´Ï´Ù
When it's early in the morning very, very early without warning
¾Æ¹« °Íµµ ¾ø´Â ¾ÆÁÖ À̸¥ ¾ÆÄ§ÀÌ µÇ¸é
I can feel a newly formed vibration sneaking up on me again
»õ·Î¿î ¼³·¹ÀÓÀÌ Á¦°Ô ´Ù°¡¿À´Â °ÍÀ» ´À³¥ ¼ö ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù
There's a sunbird on my pillow
º£°³ ¿·¿¡¼ »õ°¡ ³ë·¡Çϰí
And I can see the funny weeping willow
¿ì½À°Ô °¡Áö¸¦ µå¸®¿î ¹öµå³ª¹«°¡ º¸ÀÔ´Ï´Ù
I can see the sun
ȯÇÑ Å¾çÀÌ ºñÃï´Ï´Ù
You're on your way
´ç½ÅÀÌ ¿À°í ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù
You'll be coming home
´ç½ÅÀº ÁýÀ¸·Î µ¹¾Æ¿Ã °Ì´Ï´Ù
When it's early in the morning, over by the window day is dawning
À̸¥ ¾ÆÄ§ÀÌ µÅ¼ â¹® ³Ê¸Ó·Î ÇÏ·ç°¡ ¹à¾Æ¿Ã ¶§¸é
When I feel the air
¾ÆÄ§°ø±â¸¦ µéÀ̸¶½Ç ¶§¸é
I feel that life is very good to me
Àü ÀλýÀÌ ¸Å¿ì Áñ°Ì´Ù´Â °É ´À³§´Ï´Ù
You know?
´ç½ÅÀº ¾Æ½Ã³ª¿ä?
In the sun there's so much yellow
žçÀº Ȳ±ÝºûÀ¸·Î ºû³ª°í
Something in the early morning meadow tells me that today you're on your
way
À̸¥ ¾ÆÄ§ ÃÊ¿ø¿¡¼ ¹«¾ð°¡°¡ ¿À´Ã ´ç½ÅÀÌ µ¹¾Æ¿Ã °Å¶ó°í ¸»ÇØÁÝ´Ï´Ù
You'll be coming home
´ç½ÅÀº ÁýÀ¸·Î µ¹¾Æ ¿Ã °Ì´Ï´Ù
When it's early in the morning very, very early without warning
¾Æ¹« °Íµµ ¾ø´Â ¾ÆÁÖ À̸¥ ¾ÆÄ§ÀÌ µÇ¸é
I can feel a newly formed vibration sneaking up on me again
»õ·Î¿î ¼³·¹ÀÓÀÌ Á¦°¡ ´Ù°¡¿À´Â °ÍÀ» ´À³¥ ¼ö°¡ ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù
M Shape of My Heart / Sting(·¹¿Ë)
¿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®.
·óº£¼Û °¨µ¶, À帣³ë, ³ªÅ»¸®Æ÷Æ®¸¸, °Ô¸®¿Ãµå¸¸ ÁÖ¿¬ÀÇ ¿µÈ '·¹¿Ë'...
ûºÎ»ìÀξ÷ÀÚ ·¹¿Ë°ú 10´ë ¼Ò³à ¸¶Æ¿´ÙÀÇ ÀÌ·ê ¼ö ¾ø´Â »ç¶ûÀ» ±×¸° ÀÛǰ. Æø·ÂÀûÀÎ
Àå¸é°ú ¸¶Æ¿´ÙÀÇ ¼ø¼öÇÑ ¿¬±â°¡ µ¸º¸¿´´ø ÀÛǰÀ¸·Î ÀÌ ¿µÈÀÇ ¿£µù ¾À¿¡¼ ½ºÆÃÀÇ
Shape Of My Heart°¡ ¾²¿´À½.
2004-10-31(12:10)
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