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Brothers In Arms - Dire Straits

with์šฉ๊ด‘๋กœ 2018. 12. 4. 17:33
    These mist covered mountains ์ด ๋จผ์ง€๋“ค์ด ์‚ฐ์„ ๋ฎ๊ณ  Are a home now for me ๋‚ด ์‚ด ์ง‘์ด ๋˜๋Š”๊ตฐ But my home is the lowlands ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๋‚ด ์ง‘์€ ์‚ฐ์•„๋ž˜ ์žˆ๊ณ  And always will be ํ•ญ์ƒ ๊ฑฐ๊ธฐ ์žˆ์„ ๊ฒƒ์ด๊ณ  Some day you'll return to ์–ธ์  ๊ฐ€ ๋„Œ ๋Œ์•„์˜ฌ ๊ฒƒ์ด๋‹ค Your valleys and your farms ๋„ˆ์˜ ๊ณ„๊ณก๊ณผ ๋„ˆ์˜ ๋†์žฅ์œผ๋กœ And you'll no longer burn ์ด์ œ ๋”๋Š” ๋ถˆ์„ ๋ฟœ์ง€๋งˆ๋ผ To be brothers in arms ์นœ๊ตฌ์—๊ฒŒ ์ด๋ฟŒ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ Through these fields of destruction ์ด ํฌ์•…ํ•œ ์ „์Ÿํ„ฐ์—์„œ Baptisms of fire ๋ถˆ์˜ ์„ธ๋ก€๋ฅผ ๋ฐ›์œผ๋ฉฐ I've witnessed your suffering ๊ณ ํ†ต์Šค๋Ÿฌ์›Œ ํ•˜๋Š”๊ฒŒ ๋ณด์ธ๋‹ค As the battles raged higher ์ „ํˆฌ๋Š” ๋” ๊ฑฐ์น ์–ด์ง€๊ณ  And though they hurt me so bad ๊ทธ๋“ค์ด ์ฒ˜์ฐธํžˆ ๋‚  ์น˜๋”๋ผ๋„ In the fear and alarm ๋‘๋ ค์›€๊ณผ ๋†€๋ผ์›€์†์— You did not desert me ๋‚  ๋ฐฉ์น˜ํ•ด๋‘์ง€ ๋งˆ๋ผ My brothers in arms ์ด๋“  ๋‚ด ํ˜•์ œ์—ฌ There's so many different worlds ๋งŽ์€ ์„ธ์ƒ์ด ์žˆ๊ณ  So many different suns ๋งŽ์€ ํƒœ์–‘๋„ And we have just one world ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๊ทธ ์ค‘ ํ•œ ์„ธ์ƒ์— ์‚ด๊ณ  But we live in different ones ์„œ๋กœ ๋‹ค๋ฅธ ์„ธ์ƒ์— ์‚ด๊ณ  ์žˆ๋‹ค Now the sun's gone to hell ํƒœ์–‘์ด ์ด์ œ ์ง€์˜ฅ์œผ๋กœ ๋‚ด๋ ค๊ฐ€ And the moon's riding high ๋‹ฌ์ด ๋†’์ด ๋– ์˜ค๋ฅด๊ณ  Let me bid you farewell ๋„ค๊ฒŒ ์ž‘๋ณ„์„ ๊ณ ํ•˜๋‹ˆ Every man has to die ์–ด์ฉ” ์ˆ˜ ์—†์ด ๋ชจ๋“  ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์€ ์ฃฝ์–ด But it's written in the starlight ๊ทธ ์ฃฝ์Œ์„ ๋ณ„๋น›์— ์ ์–ด๋‘๋งˆ And every line on your palm ๋„ค ์†๊ธˆ์—๋„ ์ ์–ด๋‘๋งˆ We're fools to make war ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์ „์Ÿ์†์˜ ๋ฐ”๋ณด๋‹ค on our brothers in arms ์นœ๊ตฌ์—๊ฒŒ ์ด๋ฟŒ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ํ–ฅํ•˜๋Š”