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13     Love / John Lennon(76¸í)

 ºñƲÁ ÇØ»êÇÑ ÈÄ Á¸ ·¹³íÀÌ 1970³â ¹ßÇ¥ÇÑ ÀÛǰ.

 »ç¶ûÀÇ Á¤Àǰ¡ Àß Ç¥ÇöµÈ °îÀ¸·Î Àαâ Â÷Æ®¿£ ¿À¸£Áö ¸øÇßÁö¸¸ ±¹³»¿¡¼­´Â ¿µ¿øÇÑ »ç¶ûÀÇ ³ë·¡·Î »ç¶û¹Þ°í ÀÖÀ½.


Love is real,

»ç¶ûÀº Áø½ÇÇѰÍ

real is love

Áø½ÇÀº »ç¶û..

Love is feeling,

»ç¶ûÀº ´À³¢´Â°Í

feeling love

´À³¢´Â »ç¶û..


Love is wanting

»ç¶ûÀº »ç¶û¹Þ±â¸¦

to be loved.

¿øÇϴ°Í

Love is touch,

»ç¶ûÀº Á¢ÃË,

touch is love

Á¢ÃËÀº »ç¶ûÀÌÁÒ.


Love is reaching,

»ç¶ûÀº ´Ù°¡°¡´Â°Í..

reaching love

´Ù°¡°¡´Â »ç¶û,

Love is asking

»ç¶ûÀº »ç¶û ¹Þ±â¸¦

to be loved

¿ä±¸ÇÏ´Â °Í..


Love is you

»ç¶ûÀº ´ç½Å..

You and me

´ç½Å°ú ³ª..

Love is knowing

»ç¶ûÀº ¿ì¸®°¡ »ç¶ûÇÒ ¼ö

We can be

ÀÖ´Ü°É ¾Æ´Â °Í..


Love is free,

»ç¶ûÀº ÀÚÀ¯·Î¿ò..

free is love

ÀÚÀ¯´Â »ç¶û.

Love is living,

»ç¶ûÀº ¿ì¸®°¡ »ì¾Æ°¡´Â°Í

living love

»ì¾Æ°¡´Â »îÀº »ç¶û..


Love is needing

»ç¶ûÀº »ç¶û¹Þ±â¸¦

to be loved.

¿øÇÏ´Â °Í..


16     Vincent / Don Mclean(72¸í)

 ¹Ì±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ½Ì¾î ¼Û¶óÀÌÅÍ 'µ· ¸ÆÅ¬¸°'ÀÇ 1972³â ÀÛǰÀ¸·Î ºôº¸µå ½Ì±Û Â÷Æ® 12À§±îÁö ±â·ÏÇß´ø ³ë·¡.

 ÃµÀç È­°¡ 'ºó¼¾Æ® ¹Ý °íÈå'ÀÇ ¿¹¼ú¼¼°è¸¦ Èì¸ðÇØ ¹ßÇ¥ÇÑ ³ë·¡·Î ½ÃÀûÀÎ ³ë·§¸»ÀÌ ÀλóÀûÀÎ ÀÛǰ.

 ÀÌ °îÀº °¨¹Ì·Î¿î ¼±À²¿¡ ȸȭ¼ºÀÌ 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 ÇǾ ²É°ú

Swirling clouds in violet haze

º¸¶ó ºû ¾È°³ ¼Ó¿¡ ¼Ò¿ëµ¹ÀÌÄ¡´Â ±¸¸§ÀÌ ddddddddd

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


19     Have You Seen The Rain? / Creedence Clearwater Revival(62¸í)

 ¹Ì±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ 4ÀÎÁ¶ ÄÁÆ®¸® ·Ï ±×·ì 'C.C.R.'ÀÇ 1971³â ÀÛǰÀ¸·Î ½Ì±Û Â÷Æ® 8À§±îÁö ±â·ÏÇß´ø ³ë·¡.

 ¹ÝÀüÀ» ³»¿ëÀ¸·Î ÇÑ ³ë·¡·Î ¿µÈ­ 'Æ÷·¹½ºÆ® °ËÇÁ'¿¡ »ðÀԵŠ´Ù½Ã ÇÑ ¹ø Àα⸦ ¾ò°í ÀÖÀ½.


Someone told me long ago

There's a calm before the storm,

I know It's been comin' for some time.

When it's over, so they say, It'll rain a sunny day,

I know Shinin' down like water.

I want to know, Have you ever seen the rain?

I want to know, Have you ever seen the rain?

Comin' down on a sunny day?

Àü¿¡ ´©±º°¡°¡ ³»°Ô ¸»Çß¾î

ÆøÇ³ Àü ¿¡´Â °í¿ä°¡ ÀÖ´Ù°í

³­ ¾Ë¾Æ¿ä ±× °í¿ä°¡ ¿À°í ÀÖ´Ù´Â °ÍÀ»

°í¿ä°¡ ³¡³ª¸é ±×µéÀº ¸»ÇÏÁÒ ¸¼Àº ³¯ ºñ°¡ ³»¸± °ÍÀ̶ó°í

³­ ¾Ë¾Æ¿ä ¹°Ã³·³ ºû³­´Ù´Â °ÍÀ»

³­ ¾Ë°í½Í¾î¿ä, ´ç½ÅÀº ±× ºñ¸¦ º¸½Å ÀûÀÌ ÀÖ³ª¿ä?

³­ ¾Ë°í½Í¾î¿ä, ´ç½ÅÀº ±× ºñ¸¦ º¸½Å ÀûÀÌ ÀÖ³ª¿ä?


Yesterday, and days before, Sun is cold and rain is hard,

I know, Been that way for all my time.

'Til forever, on it goes Through the circle, fast and slow,

I know, It can't stop, I wonder.

I want to know, Have you ever seen the rain?

I want to know, Have you ever seen the rain?

Comin' down on a sunny day

¾îÁ¦, ¿äÀü ³¯¿¡, ³¯¾¾´Â Ãä°í ºñ´Â ¾öû »Ñ·ÈÁÒ

³­ ¾Ë¾Æ¿ä ±×°ÍÀÌ ³» ÀλýÀÇ ½Ã·ÃÀ̶ó´Â °ÍÀ»

¿µ¿øÈ÷, °è¼Ó ¹Ýº¹µÉ °Å¿¹¿ä, ¿øÃ³·³ »¡¸® ±×¸®°í õõÈ÷

³­ ¾Ë¾Æ¿ä, ±×°ÍÀ» ¸ØÃâ ¼ö ¾ø´Ù´Â °ÍÀ», ÀÌ»óÇϱº¿ä

³­ ¾Ë°í½Í¾î¿ä, ´ç½ÅÀº ±× ºñ¸¦ º¸½Å ÀûÀÌ ÀÖ³ª¿ä?

³­ ¾Ë°í½Í¾î¿ä, ´ç½ÅÀº ±× ºñ¸¦ º¸½Å ÀûÀÌ ÀÖ³ª¿ä?

ȭâÇÑ ³¯¿¡ ºñ°¡ ¿À³×¿ä


Someone told me long ago

There's a calm before the storm,

I know It's been comin' for some time.

When it's over, so they say, It'll rain a sunny day,

I know Shinin' down like water.

I want to know, Have you ever seen the rain?

I want to know, Have you ever seen the rain?

Comin' down on a sunny day?

Àü¿¡ ´©±º°¡°¡ ³»°Ô ¸»Çß¾î

ÆøÇ³ Àü¿¡´Â °í¿ä°¡ ÀÖ´Ù°í

³­ ¾Ë¾Æ¿ä ±× °í¿ä°¡ ¿À°í ÀÖ´Ù´Â °ÍÀ»

°í¿ä°¡ ³¡³ª¸é ±×µéÀº ¸»ÇÏÁÒ ¸¼Àº³¯ ºñ°¡ ³»¸± °ÍÀ̶ó°í

³­ ¾Ë¾Æ¿ä ¹°Ã³·³ ºû³­´Ù´Â °ÍÀ»

³­ ¾Ë°í½Í¾î¿ä, ´ç½ÅÀº ±× ºñ¸¦ º¸½Å ÀûÀÌ ÀÖ³ª¿ä?

³­ ¾Ë°í½Í¾î¿ä, ´ç½ÅÀº ±× ºñ¸¦ º¸½Å ÀûÀÌ ÀÖ³ª¿ä?


Yeah!

I want to know, Have you ever seen the rain?

I want to know, Have you ever seen the rain?

Comin' down on a sunny day

¿¹,

³­ ¾Ë°í½Í¾î¿ä, ´ç½ÅÀº ±× ºñ¸¦ º¸½Å ÀûÀÌ ÀÖ³ª¿ä?

³­ ¾Ë°í½Í¾î¿ä, ´ç½ÅÀº ±× ºñ¸¦ º¸½Å ÀûÀÌ ÀÖ³ª¿ä?

ȭâÇÑ ³¯¿¡ ºñ°¡ ¿À³×¿ä


20    Rainy Days And Mondays / Carpenters(60¸í)

 ¹Ì±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ³²¸Å µà¿À 'Ä«ÆæÅͽº'ÀÇ 1971³â ÀÛǰÀ¸·Î ½Ì±Û Â÷Æ® 2À§±îÁö ¿Ã¶ú´ø ³ë·¡.

 ºñ¸¦ Á¦¸ñÀ¸·Î ÇØ °¡Àå Å« Àα⸦ ²ö ³ë·¡·Î ¼­Á¤ÀûÀÎ ¿¬ÁÖ¿Í ¹Ì¼ºÀÇ Ä«·»ÀÇ º¸ÄÃÀÌ µ¸º¸ÀÌ´Â ³ë·¡.


Talkin' to myself and feelin' old

Sometimes I'd like to quit

Nothing ever seems to fit

Hangin' around

Nothing to do but frown

Rainy Days and Mondays always get me down.

È¥ÀÚ Áß¾ó°Å¸®¸ç ³ªÀ̵êÀ» ´À³¥¶§

¶§·Ð ±×¸¸µÎ°í ½Í±âµµ Çϰí

¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ¸ÂÁö ¾Ê°Ô º¸À̱⵵ Çϰí

ÁÖÀ§¸¦ ¾î½½··°Å·Á º¸Áö¸¸

Àλó ÂîǪ¸®´Â ÀÏ»Ó

ºñ ¿À´Â ¿ù¿äÀÏÀº ¾ðÁ¦³ª ¿ì¿ïÇØ


What I've got they used to call the blues

Nothin' is really wrong

Feelin' like I don't belong

Walkin' around

Some kind of lonely clown

Rainy Days and Mondays always get me down.

³ªÀÇ ÀÌ·±°É »ç¶÷µéÀº ¿ì¿ïÁõÀ̶ó°í Çϰí

¾Æ¹«°Íµµ À߸øµÈ°Ô ¾ø´Âµ¥

¾îµð¿¡µµ ¼ÓÇØÀÖÁö ¾ÊÀº °Í °°°í

ÁÖÀ§¸¦ °É¾îº¸Áö¸¸

¿Ü·Î¿î ±¤´ë°°¾Æ

ºñ ¿À´Â ¿ù¿äÀÏÀº ¾ðÁ¦³ª ¿ì¿ïÇØ


Funny but it seems I always wind up here with you

Nice to know somebody loves me

Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do

Run and find the one who loves me.

¿ì½ÀÁö¸¸ ´ç½Å°ú ÇÔ²² ÀÌ Áö°æ±îÁö ¿Â°Í °°¾Æ¿ä

´©±º°¡ ³¯ »ç¶ûÇÏ´Â°É ¾Ë°í ÀÖ´Ù´Â°Ç ÁÁÀº°ÅÁö

¿ì½ÀÁö¸¸ ³¯ »ç¶ûÇÏ´Â ´Ù¸¥ »ç¶÷À» ã´Â°Ô

À¯ÀÏÇÑ ¹æ¹ýÀÎ °Í °°¾Æ¿ä


What I feel has come and gone before

No need to talk it out

We know what it's all about

Hangin' around

Nothing to do but frown

Rainy Days and Mondays always get me down.

Àü¿¡µµ ÀÌ·± ±âºÐÀ» ´À²¼°í

ÀÌÁ¦ ¸»ÇÒ Çʿ䵵 ¾ø¾î¿ä

¿ì¸° ±×°Í¿¡ °üÇØ¼­ Àß ¾Ë°í ÀÖÀ¸´Ï±î¿ä

ÁÖÀ§¸¦ ¾î½½··°Å¸®Áö¸¸

¾ó±¼ Âô±×¸®´Â ÀÏ»Ó

ºñ ¿À´Â ¿ù¿äÀÏÀº ¾ðÁ¦³ª ¿ì¿ïÇØ


21     Pluie D'ete(¿©¸§ºñ) / Zamfir(57¸í)

 ·ç¸¶´Ï¾Æ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ÆÒ ÇÃ·Ô ¿¬ÁÖÀÚ 'ÀáÇǸ£'ÀÇ 1976³â ÀÛǰ.

 ¾Æ¸§´ä°í ºÎµå·¯¿î ´À³¦ÀÇ Áִ ȯ»óÀûÀÎ ÆÒ ÇÃ·Ô ¼±À²ÀÌ ºñÀÇ ³¶¸¸À» ¾Æ¸§´ä°Ô Ç¥ÇöÇßÀ½. ¸¶Ä¡ ºñ¿À´Â ¿©¸§³¯ÀÇ Ç³°æÀÌ ¿¬»óµÇ´Â ¸Å¿ì Àü¿øÀû´À³¦À» ÁÜ.


21     Crying In The Rain / Every Brothers(57¸í)

 ¹Ì±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ÇüÁ¦ µà¿À '¿¡¹ö¸® ºê¶ó´õ½º'ÀÇ 1962³â ¹ßÇ¥°îÀ¸·Î ½Ì±Û Â÷Æ® 6À§±îÁö ±â·ÏÇß´ø ºñ¸¦ ¼ÒÀç·Î ÇÑ ´ëÇ¥ÀûÀÎ ³ë·¡. ÀÌ °îÀº À̵éÀÌ ¹ßÇ¥ÇÑ 'Greatest Hits'¿¡ ¼ö·ÏµÅ ÀÖÀ½. 

 

I'll never let you see the way my broken heart is hurting me.

I've got my pride and I know how to hide all my sorrow and pain

I'll do my crying in the rain

¸¶À½ÀÌ ¾ÆÆÄ ±«·Î¿öÇÏ´Â ³» ¸ð½ÀÀ» ´ç½Å¿¡°Ô º¸¿©ÁÖÁö´Â ¾Ê°Ú¾î¿ä

³ª´Â ÀÚÁ¸½Éµµ ÀÖ°í ÀÌ ¸ðµç ½½Çİú °íÅëÀ» °¨Ãß´Â ¹æ¹ýµµ ¾Ë°í ÀÖ¾î¿ä

È帣´Â ´«¹°Àº ºø¹° ¼Ó¿¡ °¨Ãß·Æ´Ï´Ù

 

If I wait for stormy skies

You won't know the rain from the tears in my eyes

You'll never know that I still love you so

Only heartaches remain

I'll do my crying in the rain

Rain drops falling from heaven could never take away my misery

ÆøÇ³ÀÌ ¸ô¾ÆÄ¥ ¶§±îÁö ±â´Ù¸°´Ù¸é

±×´ë´Â ¸ð¸¦°Ì´Ï´Ù ³» ´«¿¡¼­ È帣´Â ´«¹°ÀÇ ºøÁٱ⸦

±×´ë´Â ¸ð¸¦°Å¿¹¿ä ³»°¡ ¾ÆÁ÷µµ ±×´ë¸¦ ÀÌÅä·Ï »ç¶ûÇÑ´Ù´Â °Íµµ 

Âõ¾îÁú µí ¾ÆÇ ¸¶À½¸¸ ³²¾ÆÀÖÀ» »Ó

È帣´Â ´«¹°Àº ºø¹°¼Ó¿¡ °¨Ãß·Æ´Ï´Ù

Çϴÿ¡¼­ »Ñ·Á´ë´Â ÀÌ ºø¹æ¿ï·Îµµ ³ªÀÇ ÀÌ ±«·Î¿òÀ» ¾ÄÀ» ¼ö´Â ¾ø¾î¿ä



**


Since we're not together I'll pray for stormy weather to hide

these tears I hope you'll never see

someday when my crying's done

I'm gonna wear a smile and walk in the sun

I may be a fool but till then,darling

you'll never see me complain

I'll do my crying in the rain

ÀÌÁ¦´Â ¿ì¸® Çì¾îÁ³À¸´Ï ÆøÇ³¿ì°¡ ¸ô¾ÆÄ¡±æ ±âµµÇÏ·Æ´Ï´Ù

È帣´Â ÀÌ ´«¹°À» °¨Ãâ ¼ö ÀÖµµ·Ï ±×´ë¿¡°Ô º¸ÀÌ°í ½ÍÁö ¾Ê¾Æ¿ä

¾ðÁ¨°¡ ÀÌ ´«¹°ÀÌ ¸ÜÀ¸¸é

³­ ¾ó±¼ °¡µæ ¹Ì¼Ò¸¦ ¸Ó±Ý°í ¹àÀº ÅÂ¾ç ¾Æ·¡·Î ³ª¾Æ°¥°Ô¿ä

È帣´Â ´«¹°Àº ºø¹°¼Ó¿¡ °¨Ãß·Æ´Ï´Ù

³»°¡ ¹Ùº¸ÀÎÁöµµ ¸ô¶ó¿ä ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³» »ç¶û,±×¶§±îÁö

´ç½ÅÀº ºÒÆòÇÏ´Â ³ªÀÇ ¸ð½ÀÀ» º¼ ¼ö ¾øÀ»°Å¿¹¿ä

È帣´Â ´«¹°Àº ºø¹° ¼Ó¿¡ °¨Ãß·Æ´Ï´Ù

 

I'll do my crying in the rain

I'll do my crying in the rain

È帣´Â ´«¹°Àº ºø¼Ó¿¡¼­ °¨Ãß·Æ´Ï´Ù

È帣´Â ´«¹°Àº ºø¼Ó¿¡¼­ °¨Ãß·Æ´Ï´Ù


23     Rain / Ryuichi Sakamoto(56¸í)

 ÀϺ» Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ÇǾƴϽºÆ®ÀÌÀÚ ¿µÈ­ À½¾ÇÀÇ °ÅÀå 'Ryuichi Sakamoto'ÀÇ 1987³â ÀÛǰÀ¸·Î ¸¶Áö¸· ȲÁ¦(The Last Emperor)¿¡ »ðÀÔµÈ °î.

 Áß±¹ÀÇ °íÀü¾Ç±â 'ÀÌÈ£'°¡ µé·ÁÁÖ´Â Çѽº·¯¿î ¿¬ÁÖ°¡ µ¸º¸ÀÌ´Â ¿¬ÁÖ°î. 

 ÀÌ °îÀº ¿µÈ­ '¸¶Áö¸· ȲÁ¦'¿¡ ³ª¿Ô´ø °îÀ¸·Î, ºÎÀÇÀÇ ¾Æ³»°¡ ÁýÀ» ³ª°¡ ºñ¸¦ ¸Â´ø Àå¸é¿¡ »ðÀÔµÊ.


23     Sad Caf'e / Eagles(56¸í)

 ¹Ì±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ·Ï ±×·ì 'À̱۽º'ÀÇ 1979³â ÀÛǰ. Àαâ Â÷Æ®¿Í »ó°ü¾øÀÌ ±¹³»¿¡ ²ÙÁØÈ÷ »ç¶û¹Þ°í ÀÖ´Â ³ë·¡.

 µ· ÇÀÇ ´ã¹éÇÑ º¸Äðú ¾ËÅä »ö¼ÒÆù ¿¬ÁÖÀÚ µ¥À̺ñµå »÷º»ÀÇ ¼­Á¤ÀûÀÎ

»ö¼ÒÆù ¿¬ÁÖ°¡ µ¸º¸ÀÓ.

'The Long Run' ¾Ù¹ü¿¡ ¼ö·Ï.

 

Out in the shiny night

»ìÆ÷½Ã ³»¸®´Â ºñ ¶§¹®¿¡

the rain was softly falling

¹ÛÀº ¿ÂÅë ¹Ý¦°Å¸®°í

The tracks that ran down the boulevard

±æÀ» µû¶ó ³­ ¹ÙÄûÀÚ±¹Àº

had all been washed away

¸ðµÎ ¾Ä°Ü ³»·Á°¡ ¹ö·È½À´Ï´Ù


Out of the silver light

±× Àººû ºÒºûÀ¸·ÎºÎÅÍ

the past came softly calling


°ú°ÅÀÇ ±â¾ïÀÌ °¡¸¸È÷ ¹Ð·Á¿Ô½À´Ï´Ù

And I remembered the times we spent

³­ ¿ì¸®°¡ ±× ½½Ç īÆä¿¡¼­

inside the Sad Cafe

º¸³Â´ø ¶§¸¦ ±â¾ïÇÕ´Ï´Ù


Oh, it seemed like a holy place

±×°÷Àº ³î¶ó¿î ÀºÃÑ¿¡ º¸È£¹Þ´Â

protected by amazing grace

½Å¼ºÇÑ Àå¼Ò¿´½À´Ï´Ù

And we would sing right out loud

¿ì¸° Â÷¸¶ ¾ê±âÇÒ ¼ö ¾ø´Â °É

The things we could not say

¼Ò¸® ³ô¿© ³ë·¡Çϰï ÇßÁÒ


We thought we could change this world

¿ì¸° »ç¶û°ú ÀÚÀ¯¶ó´Â ¸»·Î ÀÌ ¼¼»óÀ»

with words like love and freedom

¹Ù²Ü ¼ö ÀÖÀ» °Å¶ó°í »ý°¢ÇßÁÒ


We were part of the lonely crowd

±× ½½Ç īÆä ¾È¿¡¼­ ¿ì¸°

inside the Sad Cafe

¿Ü·Î¿î »ç¶÷µé Áß Çϳª¿´ÁÒ


Oh, expecting to fly

ÇÏ´ÃÀ» ³¯ ¼ö Àֱ⸦ ¹Ù¶ó¸ç

We would meet on that beautiful shore

¿ì¸®´Â ±× ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿î ÇØº¯¿¡¼­

in the sweet by and by

°¡²û¾¿ ¸¸³ª°ï Çß½À´Ï´Ù


Some of their dreams came true

±× ²Þ Áß ÀϺδ ½ÇÇöµÆÁö¸¸

Some just passed away

¾î¶² ²ÞÀº ±×³É Áö³ª°¡ ¹ö·È½À´Ï´Ù

And some of them stayed behind

¶Ç ÀϺδ ±× ½½Ç īÆä¿¡

inside the Sad Caf'e

±×´ë·Î ¸Ó¹°·¯ ÀÖÁÒ



The clouds rolled in and hid that shore

±¸¸§ÀÌ ¹Ð·Á¿Í ÇØº¯À» °¨Ãß¾î ¹ö¸®°í

Now that Glory Train

ÀÌÁ¦ ¿µ±¤ÀÇ ±âÂ÷´Â ´õ ÀÌ»ó

It don't stop here no more

¿©±â¿¡ ¼­Áö ¾Ê½À´Ï´Ù


Now I look at the years gone by

ÀÌÁ¦ Áö³ª ¹ö¸° ³¯À» µ¹¾Æº¸´Ï

And wonder at the powers that be

±× ½ÃÀýÀÇ ÈûÀÌ ³î¶ø½À´Ï´Ù

I don't know why fortune smiles

Çà¿îÀº ¿Ö ¸î¸î »ç¶÷µé¿¡°Ô¸¸ ¹Ì¼ÒÁþ°í

on some and lets the rest go free

³ª¸ÓÁö »ç¶÷µé¿¡°Õ ±×³É Áö³ªÄ¥±î¿ä


Maybe the time has drawn

³»°¡ ±â¾ïÇÏ´Â ¾ó±¼Àº ¼¼¿ùÀÇ È帧 ¼Ó¿¡


the faces I recall

±×·ÁÁø °ÍÀÏÁöµµ ¸ð¸£ÁÒ

But things in this life change very slowly

¼¼»óÀÌ Á¶±Ý¾¿ º¯ÇÑ´Ù ÇØµµ

If they ever change at all

ÀÌ »îÀº ³Ê¹« ´õµð°Ô º¯È­ÇÕ´Ï´Ù


There's no use in asking why

¹°¾îºÃÀÚ ¼Ò¿ë¾ø½À´Ï´Ù

It just turned out that way

±×³É ±×·¸°Ô µÈ °Ì´Ï´Ù

So meet me at midnight, baby

±×·¯´Ï ÇѹãÁß ±× ½½Ç īÆä¿¡¼­

inside the Sad Cafe

³ª¸¦ ¸¸³ªÁÖ¼¼¿ä


Why don't you meet me

±× ½½Ç īÆä¿¡¼­

at midnight, baby inside the Sad Cafe

ÇѹãÁß¿¡ ³ª¸¦ ¸¸³ªÁֽðڽÀ´Ï±î

 

25     Thank You / Dido(55¸í)

 ¿µ±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ¿©¼º ¸ð´ø ·Ï °¡¼ö ´ÙÀ̵µÀÇ 2001³â UK Â÷Æ® No.1¿¡ ¿Ã¶ú´ø ³ë·¡. ±×³àÀÇ µ¥ºß ¾Ù¹ü 'No Angel'¿¡ ¼ö·ÏµÈ °îÀ¸·Î ÃÖ±Ù Ä¿ÇÇ CF ¹è°æÀ½¾ÇÀ¸·Î ¾²À̸鼭 ¸¹Àº »ç¶ûÀ» ¹Þ°í ÀÖÀ½.


My tea's gone cold

Â÷´Â ½Î´ÃÇÏ°Ô ½Ä¾î¹ö¸®°í


I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all

¿Ö ħ´ë¿¡¼­ ÀϾ ¼ö ¾ø´ÂÁö ¸ð¸£°Ú¾î¿ä


The morning rain clouds up my window and I can't see at all

â¹®À» È帮°Ô ÇÏ´Â ¾ÆÄ§ ºñ ¶§¹®¿¡ ¾Æ¹« °Íµµ º¸ÀÌÁö ¾Ê¾Æ¿ä


And even if I could it'd all be grey

º¼ ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù°í ÇÏ´õ¶óµµ ¸ðµÎ »Ñ¿¸°ÚÁö¿ä


But your picture on my wall it reminds me that it's not so bad

ÇÏÁö¸¸ º®¿¡ °É¸° ´ç½ÅÀÇ »çÁøÀÌ ÁÖ´Â ´À³¦Àº º°·Î ³ª»ÚÁø ¾Ê³×¿ä


it's not so bad

³ª»ÚÁø ¾Ê¾Æ¿ä



I drank too much last night, got bills to pay

¾îÁ¬¹ã¿¡ ¼úÀ» ³Ê¹« ¸¹ÀÌ ¸¶¼Ì°í µ·µµ ³»¾ß ÇßÁÒ


My head just feels in pain

Áö±Ý ¸Ó¸®°¡ ³Ê¹« ¾ÆÆÄ¿ä


I missed the bus and there'll be hell today

¹ö½º¸¶Àú ³õÄ¡°í ¿À´ÃÀº ¸¶Ä¡ Áö¿Á°°À» °Å¿¡¿ä


I'm late for work again

Á÷Àå¿¡ ¶Ç ´Ù½Ã ´Ê¾ú³×¿ä


And even if I'm there, they'll all imply that I might not last the day


ÀÏÂï °¬´Ù°í ÇÏ´õ¶óµµ »ç¶÷µéÀº ¸ðµÎ Á¦°¡ ÇÏ·çÁ¾ÀÏ ÀÖÁö ¾ÊÀ»°Å¶ó »ý°¢ÇÒ°Å¿¡¿ä


And then you call me and it's not so bad

±× ¶§ ´ç½ÅÀÌ ÀüÈ­¸¦ ÇØÁÖ°í ±âºÐÀÌ ³ª»ÚÁø ¾Ê³×¿ä


it's not so bad and

³ª»ÚÁø ¾Ê¾Æ¿ä



I want to thank you for giving me the best day of my life

Á¦ »î¿¡ ÀÖ¾î °¡Àå ÇູÇÑ ³¯µéÀ» ÁØ °Í¿¡ ´ëÇØ ´ç½Å²² °¨»çµå¸®°í ½Í¾î¿ä


Oh just to be with you is having the best day of my life

±×Àú ´ç½Å°ú ÇÔ²² ÀÖ´Â °Í¸¸À¸·Î ÀÏ»ýÀÇ °¡Àå ±â»Û ³¯µéÀ» ¸ÂÀÌÇÑ´ä´Ï´Ù



Push the door, I'm home at last

¹®À» ¿­°í ¸¶Ä§³» ÁýÀ¸·Î µ¹¾Æ¿Ô¾î¿ä


And I'm soaking through and through

¸Ó¸®ºÎÅÍ ¹ß³¡±îÁö ¿åÁ¶¿¡ ´ã±×°í


Then you handed me a towel

´ç½ÅÀº Á¦°Ô ¼ö°ÇÀ» °Ç³×Áֳ׿ä


And all I see is you

º¸ÀÌ´Â °Ç ´ç½Å»ÓÀÌ¿¡¿ä


And even if my house falls down now

ÁýÀÌ Áö±Ý ´çÀå ¹«³ÊÁø´Ù°í ÇÏ´õ¶óµµ


I wouldn't have a clue

´«Ä¡Á¶Â÷ äÁú ¸øÇÒ °Å¿¡¿ä


Because you're near me

´ç½ÅÀÌ Á¦ °ç¿¡ Àֱ⠶§¹®ÀÌÁÒ



I want to thank you for giving me the best day of my life


Á¦ »î¿¡ ÀÖ¾î °¡Àå ÇູÇÑ ³¯µéÀ» ÁØ °Í¿¡ ´ëÇØ ´ç½Å²² °¨»çµå¸®°í ½Í¾î¿ä


Oh just to be with you is having the best day of my life

±×Àú ´ç½Å°ú ÇÔ²² ÀÖ´Â °Í¸¸À¸·Î ÀÏ»ýÀÇ °¡Àå ±â»Û ³¯µéÀ» ¸ÂÀÌÇÑ´ä´Ï´Ù



I want to thank you for giving me the best day of my life

Á¦ »î¿¡ ÀÖ¾î °¡Àå ÇູÇÑ ³¯µéÀ» ÁØ °Í¿¡ ´ëÇØ ´ç½Å²² °¨»çµå¸®°í ½Í¾î¿ä


Oh just to be with you is having the best day of my life

±×Àú ´ç½Å°ú ÇÔ²² ÀÖ´Â °Í¸¸À¸·Î ÀÏ»ýÀÇ °¡Àå ±â»Û ³¯µéÀ» ¸ÂÀÌÇÑ´ä´Ï´Ù


26    Famous Blue Raincoat / Jennifer Warnes(54¸í)

 ¹Ì±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ¿©¼º ÆË °¡¼ö Á¦´ÏÆÛ ¿ø½º°¡ 1986³â ¸®¸ÞÀÌÅ©ÇÑ ³ë·¡.

 Æ÷Å© ¹ÂÁ÷ÀÇ °íÀüÀ» Á¦´ÏÆÛ ¿ø½º°¡ Çö´ëÀûÀÎ ºÐÀ§±âÀÇ ÆËÀ¸·Î Æí°îÇØ ´õ¿í È£¼Ò·Â £°Ô ºÒ·¶À½.

 ÀڽŰú µþ(Á¦ÀÎ)À» ¹ö¸®°í ¶°³­ ¿©Àο¡ ´ëÇÑ È¸ÇÑÀ» ´ãÀº ³»¿ëÀÇ ³ë·¡.

 

It's four in the morning, the end of December

Áö±ÝÀº »õº® ³×½Ã, 12¿ùÀÇ ³¡

I'm writing you now just to see if you're better

³­ ´ç½ÅÀÌ ¿¹Àüº¸´Ù ´õ ³ªÀºÁö ¹¯´Â ÆíÁö¸¦ ¾²´Â °Å¾ß.

New York is cold but I like where I'm living

´º¿åÀº ÃäÁö¸¸ ³­ ³»°¡ »ì°í ÀÖ´Â ÀÌ °÷ÀÌ ÁÁ¾Æ.

There's music on Clinton Street all thru the evening.

Àú³á ³»³» Ŭ¸°ÅÏ °Å¸®¿£ À½¾ÇÀÌ È帣°í,

I hear that you're building your little house

³­ ´ç½ÅÀÌ »ç¸· ±íÀº °÷¿¡

deep in the desert

±Í¿©¿î ÁýÀ» Áþ´Â ¼Ò¸®¸¦ µè°í ÀÖ¾î.

You're living for nothing now

´ç½ÅÀº Áö±Ý ÇêµÈ »îÀ» »ì°í ÀÖÁö.

I hope you're keeping some kind of a record

´ç½ÅÀÌ ¾î¶² Á¾·ùµç ±â·ÏÀ» ÇØ °¡¸ç Áö³»±æ ¹Ù·¡.

Yes and Jane came by with a lock of your hair

Á¦ÀÎÀÌ ´ç½Å ¸Ó¸® ÇÑ Å¸·¡¸¦ °¡Á®¿Ô¾î.

She said that you gave it to her

´ç½ÅÀÌ È®½ÇÈ÷ ¶°³ª·Á°í °èȹÇß´ø ¹Ù·Î ±× ¹ã¿¡

That night that you planned to go clear

Á¦Àο¡°Ô ÁØ °ÍÀ̶ó ±×·¯´õ±º

Did you ever go clear?

±×·¡, ´ç½ÅÀº È®½ÇÈ÷ ¶°³µ³ª?


The last time we saw you,

´ç½ÅÀ» ¸¶Áö¸· º¸¾ÒÀ» ¶§,

you looked so much older

¹«Ã´ ´Ä¾î º¸¿´¾î.

Your famous blue raincoat

´ç½ÅÀÇ À¯¸íÇÑ Çª¸¥ ·¹ÀÎÄÚÆ®´Â

was torn at the shoulder

¾î±ú ºÎºÐÀÌ Âõ¾îÁ® ÀÖ¾úÁö.

You'd been to the station to meet every train

´ç½ÅÀº ¸ðµç ±âÂ÷¸¦ ¸ÂÀÌÇϱâ À§ÇØ ¿ª¿¡ °¬¾úÁö.

You came home alone without Lili Marlene.

ÇÏÁö¸¸, ¸±¸® ¸»¸°À» ¸¸³ªÁö ¸øÇϰí Ȧ·Î Áý¿¡ µ¹¾Æ¿ÔÁö.

And you treated my woman to flake of your life

±×¸®°í ´ç½ÅÀº ½º½º·Î¸¦ È𳯸®´Â ´«¼ÛÀÌ·Î Ãë±ÞÇßÁö.

And when she came back

±×¸®°í ±×³à(´ç½Å ³»¸éÀÇ ¿©ÀÚ)°¡ µ¹¾Æ¿ÔÀ» ¶§,

she was nobody's wife

±×³à´Â ´©±º°¡ÀÇ ¾Æ³»°¡ µÇ¾úÁö


Well, I see you there with a rose in your teeth

À½, ´ç½Å ÀÌ¿¡´Â Àå¹Ì°¡ ÇÑ ¼ÛÀÌ ÀÖ±º ±×·¡.

One more thin gypsy thief

¶Ç ÇϳªÀÇ ¾ßÀ© Áý½Ã µµµÏÀ̶ö±î?

Well, I see Jane's awake

Á¦ÀÎÀÌ ±ú¾î¼­´Â

She sends her regards.

´ç½Å²² ¾ÈºÎ¸¦ ÀüÇØ´Þ¶ó Çϳ×.


And what can I tell you my brother, my killer

³» ÇüÁ¦ÀÌ°í ³» ų·¯ÀÎ ´ç½Å²² ¹» ¾ê±âÇØ¾ß ÇÒ±î?

What can I possiby say

¹» ¸»ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖÀ»±î?

I guess that I miss you, I guess I forgive you

´ç½ÅÀ» ±×¸®¿öÇÏ°í ´ç½ÅÀ» ¿ë¼­ÇÏ´ÂÁöµµ ¸ð¸£°Ú¾î.

I'm glad you stood in my way.

³»°¡ °¡´Â ±æ¿¡ ´ç½ÅÀÌ ¼­ ÀÖ´Ù¸é ¹Ý°¡¿ïÁöµµ..

If you ever come by here for Jane or for me

´ç½ÅÀÌ Çà¿©³ª ³ª¿Í Á¦ÀÎÀ» À§ÇØ µ¹¾Æ¿Â´Ù¸é..

Well, your enemie is sleeping

À½, ´ç½Å (³»¸éÀÇ) ÀûÀº ÀÚ°í ÀÖ¾î.

and your woman is free

±×¸®°í ´ç½Å(³»¸é)ÀÇ ¿©ÀÎÀº ÀÚÀ¯¾ß.


Yes, and thanks for the trouble

±×³à ´«¿¡¼­ ±Ù½ÉÀ» ¾ø¾ÖÁ༭

you took from her eyes

°í¸¶¿ö.

I thought it was there for good so I never tried.

³­ ±×°ÍÀÌ ÀÖ´Â °Ô ÁÁÀ¸¸®¶ó »ý°¢Ç߱⿡ ¾Æ¹« ³ë·Âµµ ¾È Çß¾úÁö.


And Jane came by with a lock of you hair

Á¦ÀÎÀÌ ´ç½Å ¸Ó¸® ÇÑ Å¸·¡¸¦ °¡Á®¿Ô´õ±º.

She said that you gave it to her

´ç½ÅÀÌ È®½ÇÈ÷ ¶°³ª·Á°í °èȹÇß´ø ¹Ù·Î ±× ¹ã¿¡

That night that you planned to go clear

Á¦Àο¡°Ô ÁØ °ÍÀ̶ó ±×·¯´õ±º.

Sincerely, L. Cohen.

´ç½ÅÀÇ, ¿¤ ÄÚÇî.


26    Monday Morning 5.19 / Rialto(54¸í)

 ¿µ±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ¸ð´ø ·Ï ¹êµå '¸®¾ËÅä'ÀÇ 1997³â ÀÛǰ. ÀÌ °îÀº ±× ÇØ ·Ñ¸µ ½ºÅæÁö°¡ »ÌÀº ÃÖ°íÀÇ ¸ð´ø ·Ï À½¾ÇÀ¸·Î ¼±Á¤µÇ±âµµ ÇßÀ½. ¿µ·¹Ì±Ç Â÷Æ®¿¡´Â ¿À¸£Áö ¸øÇßÁö¸¸ ¿ì¸®³ª¶ó¿¡¼­´Â ²ÙÁØÈ÷ ¾ÖûµÇ°í ÀÖÀ½.


At eight o'clock we said goodbye

8½Ã¿¡ ¿ì¸®´Â Çì¾îÁ³½À´Ï´Ù

That's when I left her house for mine

±×°Ô Á¦°¡ ±×³à ÁýÀ» ³ª¿Í Á¦ ÁýÀ¸·Î °£ ½Ã°¢ÀÌÁÒ

She said that she'd be staying in

±×³à´Â Áý¿¡ ÀÖÀ» °Å¶ó°í Çß½À´Ï´Ù

Well she had to be at work by nine

9½Ã±îÁö ÀÏÇÏ·¯ °¡¾ßÇ߰ŵç¿ä


So I get home and have a bath

Áý¿¡ ¿Í¼­ ¸ñ¿åÀ» Çß½À´Ï´Ù

And let an hour or two pass drifting in front of my TV

TV ¾Õ¿¡¼­ ºóµÕ°Å¸®¸ç ÇѵΠ½Ã°£À» º¸³Â½À´Ï´Ù

When a film comes on that she wants to see

±×·±µ¥ ±×¶§ ±×³à°¡ º¸°í ½Í¾îÇÏ´Â ¿µÈ­°¡ ³ª¿Ô½À´Ï´Ù


It's Monday morning 5:19

Áö±ÝÀº ¿ù¿äÀÏ ¾ÆÄ§ 5½Ã 19ºÐÀÔ´Ï´Ù

And I'm still wondering where she's been

±×¸®°í Àü ¾ÆÁ÷µµ ±×³à°¡ ¾îµð¿¡ ÀÖ´ÂÁö ¸ð¸£°Ú¾î¿ä

'Cause every time I try to call I just get her machine

±×³à¿¡°Ô ÀüÈ­¸¦ °É¶§¸¶´Ù ÀÚµ¿ÀÀ´ä±â¸¸ ´ë´äÇϱ⠶§¹®ÀÔ´Ï´Ù

And now it's almost six A.M.

Áö±ÝÀº ¾ÆÄ§ 6½Ã°æÀÔ´Ï´Ù

And I don't want to try again

ÀÌÁ¨ ´Ù½Ã ÀüÈ­¸¦ °É°í ½ÍÁö ¾Ê¾Æ¿ä

'Cause if she's still not back then this must be the end

¸¸¾à Áö±Ý±îÁö ±×³à°¡ µ¹¾Æ¿ÀÁö ¾Ê¾Ò´Ù¸é ¿ì¸®»çÀÌ´Â ³¡ÀÏ Å״ϱî¿ä

At first I guess she's gone to get herself a pack of cigarettes

óÀ½¿¡´Â ±×³à°¡ ´ã¹è¸¦ »ç·¯ ³ª°£ ÁÙ ¾Ë¾Ò½À´Ï´Ù

A pint of milk, food for the cat

¾Æ´Ï¸é °í¾çÀ̸¦ ÁÙ ¿ìÀ¯³ª À½½ÄÀ» »ç·¯ °¬À» °Å¶ó ÇßÁÒ

But it's midnight now and she's still not back

ÇÏÁö¸¸ ÀÌÁ¦ ÀÚÁ¤ÀÌ°í ±×³à´Â ¾ÆÁ÷ ¾È µ¹¾Æ¿Ô½À´Ï´Ù


It's Monday morning 5:19

Áö±ÝÀº ¿ù¿äÀÏ ¾ÆÄ§ 5½Ã 19ºÐÀÔ´Ï´Ù

And I'm still wondering where she's been

±×¸®°í Àü ¾ÆÁ÷µµ ±×³à°¡ ¾îµð¿¡ ÀÖ´ÂÁö ¸ð¸£°Ú¾î¿ä

'Cause every time I try to call I just get her machine

±×³à¿¡°Ô ÀüÈ­¸¦ °É¶§¸¶´Ù ÀÚµ¿ÀÀ´ä±â¸¸ ´ë´äÇϱ⠶§¹®ÀÔ´Ï´Ù

And now it's almost six A.M.

Áö±ÝÀº ¾ÆÄ§°æ 6½ÃÀÔ´Ï´Ù

And I don't want to try again

ÀÌÁ¨ ´Ù½Å ÀüÈ­¸¦ °É°í ½ÍÁö ¾Ê½À´Ï´Ù

'Cause if she's still not back then well heaven knows what then is this the end

¸¸¾à Áö±Ý±îÁö ±×³à°¡ µ¹¾Æ¿ÀÁö ¾Ê¾Ò´Ù¸é Çϴõµ ¿ì¸®»çÀ̰¡ ³¡³­ °É ¾Ë Å״ϱî¿ä

At half past two I picture her In the back of someone else's car

µÎ ½Ã ¹ÝÀÌ µÇ¾î°¡´Ï ´Ù¸¥ »ç¶÷ Â÷ÀÇ µÞ ÀÚ¼®¿¡ ÀÖ´Â ±×³à°¡ ¶°¿Ã¶ú½À´Ï´Ù

He runs his fingers through her hair

±×´Â ¼Õ°¡¶ôÀ¸·Î ±×³àÀÇ ¸Ó¸® °áÀ» ¾µ¾î ³»¸®°í ÀÖ¾î¿ä

Oh you shouldn't let him touch you there

±×°¡ ±×³à¸¦ ¼Õ´ëÁö ¸øÇϵµ·Ï Çß¾î¾ß Çϴµ¥


It's Monday morning 5:19

Áö±ÝÀº ¿ù¿äÀÏ ¾ÆÄ§ 5½Ã 19ºÐÀÔ´Ï´Ù

And I'm still wondering where she's been

±×¸®°í Àü ¾ÆÁ÷µµ ±×³à°¡ ¾îµð¿¡ ÀÖ´ÂÁö ¸ð¸£°Ú¾î¿ä


'Cause every time I try to call I just get her machine

±×³à¿¡°Ô ÀüÈ­¸¦ °É¶§¸¶´Ù ÀÚµ¿ÀÀ´ä±â¸¸ ´ë´äÇϱ⠶§¹®ÀÌÁÒ

And now it's almost six A.M.

Áö±ÝÀº ¾ÆÄ§ 6½Ã°æÀÔ´Ï´Ù

And I don't want to try again

ÀÌÁ¨ ´Ù½Ã ÀüÈ­¸¦ °É°í ½ÍÁö ¾Ê¾Æ¿ä

'Cause if she's still not back then well heaven knows what then is this the end

¸¸¾à Áö±Ý±îÁö ±×³à°¡ µ¹¾Æ¿ÀÁö ¾Ê¾Ò´Ù¸é Çϴõµ ¿ì¸®»çÀ̰¡ ³¡³­ °É ¾Ë Å״ϱî¿ä

 






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