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Ocean Gypsy - Blackmore's Night

with์šฉ๊ด‘๋กœ 2019. 11. 7. 10:34
    Ocean Gypsy-Blackmore's Night Tried to take it all away And learn her freedom just inside a day And find her soul To find their fears allayed ๊ทธ๋…€์˜ ๋ชจ๋“ ๊ฒƒ์„ ์•—์•„๊ฐ€๋ ค๋‹ค ๋‹จ ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋„ ๊ฐ€๊ธฐ์ „์— ๊ทธ๋…€์˜ ์ž์œ ๋ฅผ ๋ฐฐ์› ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๊ทธ๋…€์˜ ์˜ํ˜ผ์ด ๊ทธ๋“ค์˜ ๊ณตํฌ๋ฅผ ๋ˆ„๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ ๋œจ๋ฆฐ ๊ฒƒ์„ ์•Œ์•˜์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. Tried to make her love their own They took her love they left her there They gave her nothing back That she would want to own ๊ทธ๋“ค์€ ๊ทธ๋…€์˜ ์‚ฌ๋ž‘์„ ์†Œ์œ ํ•˜๊ณ ์ž ์‚ฌ๋ž‘๋งŒ ๊ฐ€์ ธ๊ฐ€๊ณ  ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ๊ฑฐ๊ธฐ ๋‚จ๊ฒจ ๋‘์—ˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ๊ทธ๋…€๊ฐ€ ์›ํ–ˆ๋˜ ๊ฒƒ๋“ค์€ ํ•˜๋‚˜๋„ ๋Œ๋ ค์ฃผ์ง€ ์•Š์€์ฑ„๋กœ Gold and silver rings and stones Dances slowly of the moon No-one else can know She stands alone ๊ธˆ์€๋ฐ˜์ง€์™€ ๋ณด์„๋“ค ๋‹ฌ๋น›์†์˜ ๋Š๋ฆฐ ์ถค ๊ทธ๋…€๊ฐ€ ํ™€๋กœ ์„œ์žˆ๋‹ค๋Š”๊ฑธ ์•„๋ฌด๋„ ๋ชฐ๋ž์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค Sleeping dreams will reach for her She cannot say the words they need She knows she's alone And she is free ๊ฟˆ๊พธ๋Š” ๋ฐค์ด ๊ทธ๋…€์—๊ฒŒ ๋‹ค๊ฐ€์˜ค๊ฒ ์ง€์š” ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ๊ทธ๋“ค์ด ์›ํ•˜๋Š” ๋ง๋“ค์„ ํ•ด์ค„์ˆ˜ ์—†์—ˆ์–ด์š” ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ํ˜ผ์ž๋ผ๋Š”๊ฑธ ์•Œ์•˜๊ณ  ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ์ž์œ ์˜€์–ด์š” Ocean gypsy of the moon The sun has made a thousand nights For you to hold Ocean gypsy where are you The shadows followed by the stars Have turned to gold, turned to gold ๋‹ฌ์˜ ์˜ค์…˜์ง‘์‹œ์—ฌ ํƒœ์–‘์€ ๋‹น์‹ ์ด ํ’ˆ์–ด์•ผํ•  ์ˆ˜๋งŽ์€ ๋ฐค๋“ค์„ ๋งŒ๋“ค์—ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ ์˜ค์…˜์ง‘์‹œ๋Š” ์–ด๋””์žˆ๋‚˜์š” ๋ณ„๋น›์„ ๋’ค๋”ฐ๋ฅด๋Š” ๊ทธ๋ฆผ์ž๋“ค๋„ ํ™ฉ๊ธˆ๋น›์œผ๋กœ ๋ฌผ๋“ค์—ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ Then she met a hollow soul Filled him with her light And was consoled she was the moon And he, the sun was gold ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ๊ณตํ—ˆํ•œ ์˜ํ˜ผ์„ ๋งŒ๋‚˜ ๊ทธ๋…€์˜ ๋น›์œผ๋กœ ์ฑ„์› ์–ด์š” ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์œ„์•ˆ์„ ๋Š๊ผˆ์ง€์š” ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ๋‹ฌ์ด์—ˆ๊ณ  ๊ทธ๋Š” ํ™ฉ๊ธˆ์œผ๋กœ ๋งŒ๋“ค์–ด์ง„ ํƒœ์–‘์ด์—ˆ์ง€์š” Eyes were blinded with his light The sun she gave Reflected back the night The moon was waning Almost out of sight ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ๊ทธ์˜ ๋น›์œผ๋กœ ๋ˆˆ๋ฉ€์—ˆ๊ณ  ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ๋ฐค์ด๋ฉด ๊ทธ์˜ ๋น›์„ ๋ฐ˜์‚ฌํ–ˆ์–ด์š” ๋‹ฌ์€ ์ด์ง€๋Ÿฌ์ง€๊ณ  ๊ฑฐ์˜ ๋ณด์ด์ง€ ์•Š๊ฒŒ ๋˜์—ˆ์ง€์š” Softly ocean gypsy calls Silence holds the stars awhile They smile sadly For her where she falls ์˜ค์…˜์ง‘์‹œ๊ฐ€ ๋‚˜์ง€๋ง‰ํžˆ ๋ถ€๋ฆ…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ์นจ๋ฌต์ด ์ž ์‹œ ๋ณ„๋“ค์„ ํฌ์˜นํ•˜๋„ค์š” ๊ทธ๋“ค์€ ๋‹ฌ์ด ์ง„ ์ž๋ฆฌ์— ์Šฌํ”ˆ ๋ฏธ์†Œ๋ฅผ ๋ณด๋ƒ…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค Just the time before the dawn The sea is hushed The ocean calls her Day has taken her and now she's gone ๋จผ๋™์ด ํŠธ๋Š” ์‹œ๊ฐ„ ๋ฐ”๋‹ค๋Š” ์ž ์ž ํ•ด์ง€๊ณ  ๋Œ€์–‘์ด ๊ทธ๋…€๋ฅผ ๋ถ€๋ฆ…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ๋‚ฎ์ด ๋‹ฌ์„ ์‚ผํ‚ค๋ฉด ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ์‚ฌ๋ผ์ง‘๋‹ˆ๋‹ค Ocean gypsy of the moon The sun has made a thousand nights For you to hold Ocean gypsy where are you The shadows followed by the stars Have turned to gold, turned to gold ๋‹ฌ์˜ ์˜ค์…˜์ง‘์‹œ์—ฌ ํƒœ์–‘์€ ๋‹น์‹ ์ด ํ’ˆ์–ด์•ผํ•  ์ˆ˜๋งŽ์€ ๋ฐค๋“ค์„ ๋งŒ๋“ค์—ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ ์˜ค์…˜์ง‘์‹œ๋Š” ์–ด๋””์žˆ๋‚˜์š” ๋ณ„๋น›์— ๋’ค๋”ฐ๋ฅด๋Š” ๊ทธ๋ฆผ์ž๋„ ํ™ฉ๊ธˆ๋น›์œผ๋กœ ๋ฌผ๋“ค์—ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ No-one noticed when she died Ocean gypsy shackled to the tide The ebbing waves were turning Spreading wide ์•„๋ฌด๋„ ๊ทธ๋…€์˜ ์ฃฝ์Œ์„ ๋ชฐ๋ž์–ด์š” ์˜ค์…˜์ง‘์‹œ๋Š” ์ฐ๋ฌผ์— ๊ฐ‡ํ˜”์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ์ฐ๋ฌผ์ด ๋„“๊ฒŒ ํผ์ง€๊ธฐ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ–ˆ์–ด์š” Something gone within her eyes Her fingers lifeless stroke the sand Her battered soul was lost She was abandoned ๊ทธ๋…€์˜ ๋ˆˆ์—์„œ ๋ฌด์—‡์ธ๊ฐ€ ์‚ฌ๋ผ์ง€๊ณ  ๊ทธ๋…€์˜ ์ƒ๊ธฐ์—†๋Š” ์†๊ฐ€๋ฝ์ด ๋ชจ๋ž˜์— ๋ถ€์„œ์งˆ๋•Œ ๊ทธ๋…€์˜ ์ง€์นœ ์˜ํ˜ผ์€ ์“ฐ๋Ÿฌ์ง€๊ณ  ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ๋ฒ„๋ฆผ๋ฐ›์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค Silken threads like wings still shine Winds take pleasure still make patterns In her lovely hair So dark and fine ๋‚ ๊ฐœ๊ฐ™์€ ๊ทธ๋…€์˜ ๋น„๋‹จ์˜ท์€ ์•„์ง ๋น›๋‚˜๊ณ  ๋ฐ”๋žŒ์€ ๊ทธ๋…€์˜ ๊ฒ€๊ณ  ์‚ฌ๋ž‘์Šค๋Ÿฐ ๋จธ๋ฆฌ๊ฒฐ์— ํฅ๊ฒจ์ด ๋‚˜๋ถ€๋ผ๋Š”๋ฐ Stands on high beneath the seas Cries no more Her tears have dried Oceans weep for her the ocean sighs ๋ฐ”๋‹ค ์•„๋ž˜ ์šฐ๋š์„œ์„œ ์ด์   ์šธ์ง€๋„ ์•Š๋„ค์š” ๊ทธ๋…€์˜ ๋ˆˆ๋ฌผ์€ ๋งˆ๋ฅด๊ณ  ๋Œ€์–‘๋งŒ์ด ๊ทธ๋…€์œ„ํ•ด ํ๋Š๋ผ๋ฉฐ ํ•œ์ˆจ์ง“๋„ค์š” Ocean gypsy of the moon The sun has made a thousand nights For you to hold Ocean gypsy where are you The shadows followed by the stars Have turned to gold, turned to gold ๋‹ฌ์˜ ์˜ค์…˜์ง‘์‹œ์—ฌ ํƒœ์–‘์€ ๋‹น์‹ ์ด ํ’ˆ์–ด์•ผํ•  ์ˆ˜๋งŽ์€ ๋ฐค๋“ค์„ ๋งŒ๋“ค์—ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ ์˜ค์…˜์ง‘์‹œ๋Š” ์–ด๋””์žˆ๋‚˜์š” ๋ณ„๋น›์— ๋’ค๋”ฐ๋ฅด๋Š” ๊ทธ๋ฆผ์ž๋„ ํ™ฉ๊ธˆ๋น›์œผ๋กœ ๋ฌผ๋“ค์—ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ