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Those Were The Days - Mary Hopkins

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Those Were The Days - Mary Hopkins (โ™ช๊ทธ ์‹œ์ ˆ์ด ์ข‹์•˜์–ด -๋ฉ”๋ฆฌ ํ™‰ํ‚จ์Šค) Once upon a time there was a tavern ์˜ˆ์ „์— ์ˆ ์ง‘ ํ•˜๋‚˜ ์žˆ์—ˆ์ง€ Where we used to raise a glass or two ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ํ•จ๊ป˜ ์ˆ ์ž” ๊ธฐ์šธ์ด๋˜ Remember how we laughed away the hours ์›ƒ๊ณ  ๋– ๋“ค๋ฉฐ ์‹œ๊ฐ„ ๋ณด๋ƒˆ์—ˆ์ง€ Think of all the great things we would do ์˜จ๊ฐ– ๊ฑฐ์ฐฝํ•œ ์ผ ํ•˜๊ฒ ๋‹ค ๊ธฐ์—ผ ํ† ํ•˜๋ฉฐ Those were the days my friend ๊ทธ ์‹œ์ ˆ์ด ์ข‹์•˜์–ด ์นœ๊ตฌ์•ผ We thought they`d never end ์šฐ๋ฆฐ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ๋‚ ์ด ์˜์›ํ•˜๋‹ค ์ƒ๊ฐํ–ˆ์ง€ We`d sing and dance forever and a day ๋์—†์ด ๋…ธ๋ž˜ํ•˜๊ณ  ์ถค์ถœ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์œผ๋ฆฌ๋ผ We`d live the life we`d choose We`d fight and never lose ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ํƒํ•œ ์‚ถ์„ ์‚ด ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์œผ๋ฆฌ๋ผ ์‹ธ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋ผ ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์ง€์ง€ ์•Š์œผ๋ฆฌ๋ผ For we were young and sure to have our way La-da-da da-da-da ... ์šฐ๋ฆฐ ์ Š์–ด์„œ ์ž์œ ๋กญ๊ฒŒ ์‚ด ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์œผ๋ฆฌ๋ผ ๋ฏฟ์—ˆ๋˜ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ Then the busy years went rushing by us ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๊ณค ๋ฐ”์œ ์„ธ์›” ์ •์‹ ์—†์ด ํ˜๋Ÿฌ๊ฐ”์ง€ We lost our starry notions on the way ๋ณ„๋น› ๊ฐ™์€ ์‹ ๋… ๊ทธ ์‚ฌ์ด ๋‹ค ์žƒ์–ด๋ฒ„๋ ธ์ง€ If by chance I`d see you in the tavern, ์–ด์ฉŒ๋‹ค ๊ทธ ์ˆ ์ง‘์—์„œ ๋„ ๋ณด๊ฒŒ ๋˜๋ฉด We`d smile at one another and we`d say... ์šฐ๋ฆฐ ์„œ๋กœ ์›ƒ์Œ ์ง“๊ณ  ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋งํ• ๊นŒ Those were the days my friend We thought they`d never end We`d sing and dance forever and a day We`d live the life we`d choose We`d fight and never lose ๊ทธ ์‹œ์ ˆ์ด ์ข‹์•˜์–ด ์นœ๊ตฌ์•ผ ์šฐ๋ฆฐ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ๋‚ ์ด ์˜์›ํ•˜๋‹ค ์ƒ๊ฐํ–ˆ์ง€ ๋์—†์ด ๋…ธ๋ž˜ํ•˜๊ณ  ์ถค์ถœ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์œผ๋ฆฌ๋ผ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ํƒํ•œ ์‚ถ์„ ์‚ด ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์œผ๋ฆฌ๋ผ ์‹ธ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋ผ ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์ง€์ง€ ์•Š์œผ๋ฆฌ๋ผ Those were the days, oh yes, those were the days La-da-da da-da-da ... ๊ทธ ์‹œ์ ˆ์ด ์ข‹์•˜์–ด, ๊ทธ๋ž˜, ๊ทธ๋•Œ๊ฐ€ ์ข‹์•˜์–ด Just tonight I stood before the tavern. ์˜ค๋Š˜ ์ €๋… ๊ทธ ์ˆ ์ง‘ ์•ž์—์„œ ๊ฑธ์Œ ๋ฉˆ์ถ”์—ˆ์–ด Nothing seemed the way it used to be ์•„๋ฌด ๊ฒƒ๋„ ์˜ˆ์ „ ๊ฐ™์ง€ ์•Š์•˜์–ด In the glass I saw a strange reflection ์œ ๋ฆฌ๋ฌธ์— ๋‚ฏ์„  ๋ชจ์Šต ํ•˜๋‚˜ ๋น„์ถ”์—ˆ์„ ๋ฟ Was that lonely woman really me? ๊ทธ ์™ธ๋กœ์šด ์—ฌ์ธ์ด ์ •๋ง ๋‚˜์˜€์„๊นŒ? Those were the days my friend We thought they`d never end We`d sing and dance forever and a day We`d live the life we`d choose We`d fight and never lose ๊ทธ ์‹œ์ ˆ์ด ์ข‹์•˜์–ด ์นœ๊ตฌ์•ผ ์šฐ๋ฆฐ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ๋‚ ์ด ์˜์›ํ•˜๋‹ค ์ƒ๊ฐํ–ˆ์ง€ ๋์—†์ด ๋…ธ๋ž˜ํ•˜๊ณ  ์ถค์ถœ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์œผ๋ฆฌ๋ผ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ํƒํ•œ ์‚ถ์„ ์‚ด ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์œผ๋ฆฌ๋ผ ์‹ธ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋ผ ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์ง€์ง€ ์•Š์œผ๋ฆฌ๋ผ Those were the days, oh yes, those were the days La-da-da da-da-da ... ๊ทธ ์‹œ์ ˆ์ด ์ข‹์•˜์–ด, ๊ทธ๋ž˜, ๊ทธ๋•Œ๊ฐ€ ์ข‹์•˜์–ด Through the door there came familiar laughter ๋ฌธ์•ˆ์—์„œ ๋‚ฏ์ต์€ ์›ƒ์Œ์†Œ๋ฆฌ ํ˜๋Ÿฌ๋‚˜์™”์–ด I saw your face and heard you call my name ๋„ค ์–ผ๊ตด ๋ณด์ด๊ณ  ๋‚  ๋ถ€๋ฅด๋Š” ๋„ค ๋ชฉ์†Œ๋ฆฌ ๋“ค๋ ค ์™”์ง€ Oh my friend we`re older but no wiser, ์˜ค ์นœ๊ตฌ์•ผ ์šฐ๋ฆฐ ๋‚˜์ด๋ฅผ ๋จน์—ˆ์–ด๋„ ์ฒ ์€ ๋“ค์ง€ ์•Š์•˜๋‚˜ ๋ด For in our hearts the dreams are still the same. ๊ฐ€์Šด์†์— ๋‹ด๊ธด ๊ฟˆ๋“ค ์•„์ง ๊ทธ๋Œ€๋กœ์ด๋‹ˆโ™ช Those were the days my friend We thought they`d never end We`d sing and dance forever and a day We`d live the life we`d choose We`d fight and never lose ๊ทธ ์‹œ์ ˆ์ด ์ข‹์•˜์–ด ์นœ๊ตฌ์•ผ ์šฐ๋ฆฐ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ๋‚ ์ด ์˜์›ํ•˜๋‹ค ์ƒ๊ฐํ–ˆ์ง€ ๋์—†์ด ๋…ธ๋ž˜ํ•˜๊ณ  ์ถค์ถœ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์œผ๋ฆฌ๋ผ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ํƒํ•œ ์‚ถ์„ ์‚ด ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์œผ๋ฆฌ๋ผ ์‹ธ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋ผ ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์ง€์ง€ ์•Š์œผ๋ฆฌ๋ผ Those were the days, oh yes, those were the days La-da-da da-da-da ... ๊ทธ ์‹œ์ ˆ์ด ์ข‹์•˜์–ด, ๊ทธ๋ž˜ ๊ทธ๋•Œ๊ฐ€ ์ข‹์•˜์–ด.