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A Whiter Shade Of Pale - Procol Harum

with์šฉ๊ด‘๋กœ 2018. 12. 6. 14:32
    We skipped the light fandango ์šฐ๋ฆฐ ๊ฐ€๋ฒผ์šด ํŒ๋Œ•๊ณ  ์ถค์€ ์ƒ๋žตํ•œ ์ฑ„ Turned cartwheels cross the floor ํ”Œ๋กœ์–ด๋ฅผ ๊ฐ€๋กœ ์ง€๋ฅด๋Š” ๊ณต์ค‘์ œ๋น„๋Œ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ํ–ˆ์–ด. I was feeling kind of seasick ์ข€ ๋ฐฐ๋ฉ€๋ฏธ๊ฐ€ ๋Š๊ปด์กŒ์ง€๋งŒ The crowd called out for more ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์€ ๋” ํ•˜๋ผ๊ณ  ์™ธ์ณ๋Œ”์–ด The room was humming harder ๋ฐฉ์•ˆ์€ ๋”์šฑ๋” ์†Œ๋ž€ํ•ด ์กŒ์–ด As the ceiling flew away ๋งˆ์น˜ ์ฒœ์žฅ์ด ๋‚ ์•„๊ฐˆ ๊ฒƒ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ When we called out for another drink ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์ˆ ์„ ๋” ๋‚ด์˜ค๋ผ๊ณ  ์™ธ์ณ๋Œ”์„ ๋•Œ But the waiter brought a tray. ์›จ์ดํ„ฐ๊ฐ€ ์Ÿ๋ฐ˜์„ ๊ฐ€์ ธ์™”์–ด And so it was that later ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๊ทธ๊ฑด ์•„์ฃผ ๋Šฆ๊ฒŒ As the miller told his tale ๋ฐฉ์•—๊ฐ„ ์ฃผ์ธ์ด ์ž๊ธฐ ์–˜๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ํ•  ๋•Œ์˜€์–ด That her face at first just ghostly ์ฒ˜์Œ์—” ์œ ๋ น๊ฐ™๋˜ ๊ทธ๋…€ ์–ผ๊ตด์ด Turned a whiter shade of pale ์ฐฝ๋ฐฑํ•จ์œผ๋กœ ๋” ํ•˜์–˜์ง„ ๊ทธ๋Š˜๋กœ ๋ณ€ํ•œ ๊ฒƒ์€ She said there is no reason ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ์•„๋ฌด ์ด์œ ๋„ ์—†๋‹ค๊ณ  ํ–ˆ์–ด And the truth is plain to see ๊ทธ๊ฑด ๋ถ„๋ช…ํ•˜๋‹ค ํ–ˆ์–ด But I wondered through my playing cards ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๋‚œ ์นด๋“œ ๊ฒŒ์ž„ ํ•˜๋Š” ๋‚ด๋‚ด ๊ถ๊ตผํ–ˆ์–ด And would not let her be one of the sixteen vestal virgins ๋‚œ ๊ทธ๋…€๋ฅผ ํ•ด์•ˆ์œผ๋กœ ๋– ๋‚˜๋Š” 16๋ช…์˜ ์„ฑ๋…€ ์ค‘ Who are leaving for the coast ํ•œ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์œผ๋กœ ๋งŒ๋“ค์ง€๋Š” ์•Š์„ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ And although my eyes were open ๋‚ด ๋ˆˆ์€ ๋œจ์—ฌ ์žˆ์—ˆ์ง€๋งŒ They might just as well been closed ๊ฐ๊ฒจ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ์˜คํžˆ๋ ค ๋” ๋‚˜์•˜์„ ๊ฒŒ์•ผ And so it was later ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๊ทธ๊ฑด ๋‚˜์ค‘์— As the miller told his tale ๋ฐฉ์•—๊ฐ„ ์ฃผ์ธ์ด ์ž์‹  ์–˜๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ํ•  ๋•Œ์˜€์–ด That her face at first just ghostly ์ฒ˜์Œ์—” ์œ ๋ น๊ฐ™๋˜ ๊ทธ๋…€์˜ ์–ผ๊ตด์ด Turned a whiter shade of pale ์ฐฝ๋ฐฑํ•จ์œผ๋กœ ๋” ํ•˜์–˜์ง„ ๊ทธ๋Š˜๋กœ ๋ณ€ํ•œ ๊ฒƒ์€..