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The River In The Pines - Joan Baez

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The River In The Pines - Joan Baez(์†”๋ฐญ์‚ฌ์ด๋กœ ํ๋ฅด๋Š” ๊ฐ• - ์กด ๋ฐ”์—์ฆˆ) Oh, Mary was a maiden ์˜ค, ๋ฉ”๋ฆฌ๋ผ๋Š” ์ฒ˜๋…€๊ฐ€ ์žˆ์—ˆ์–ด์š” When the birds began to sing ์ƒˆ๋“ค์ด ๋…ธ๋ž˜ํ•˜๊ธฐ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ–ˆ์„๋•Œ She was sweeter than the blooming rose so early in the spring ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ์ดˆ๋ด„์— ํ”ผ๋Š” ์žฅ๋ฏธํ–ฅ๋ณด๋‹ค๋„ ๋” ๋งคํ˜น์ ์ด์—ˆ์ฃ  Her thoughts were gay and happy ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ์ฆ๊ฒ๊ณ  ํ–‰๋ณตํ•œ ์ƒ๊ฐ๋งŒ ํ–ˆ๊ณ  and the morning gay and fine ์•„์นจ ๊ณต๊ธฐ๋„ ํ™œ์ง ๊ฐœ์–ด ์‹ฑ๊ทธ๋Ÿฝ๊ธฐ๋งŒ ํ–ˆ์–ด์š” For her lover was a river boy from the river in the pines ์™œ๋ƒ๋ฉด ๊ทธ๋…€์˜ ์—ฐ์ธ์€ ์†” ์ˆฒ ์‚ฌ์ด ๊ฐ•๊ฐ€์˜ ์†Œ๋…„์ด์—ˆ์–ด์š” Now Charlie, he got married to his Mary in the spring ์ง€๊ธˆ ์ฐฐ๋ฆฌ, ๊ทธ๋Š” ๋ฉ”๋ฆฌ์™€ ๋ด„์— ๊ฒฐํ˜ผ์„ ํ–ˆ์–ด์š”. When the trees were budding early and the birds began to sing ๋‚˜๋ฌด๋“ค์ด ์ผ์ฐ ์›€์„ ํŠธ๊ณ , ์ƒˆ๋“ค์ด ๋…ธ๋ž˜ํ•˜๊ธฐ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ–ˆ์„ ๋•Œ์˜€์ฃ  But early in the autumn ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์ดˆ๊ฐ€์„์— When the fruit is in the wine I'll return to you, my darling "ํฌ๋„์ฃผ๊ฐ€ ์ต์„๋•Œ์ฏค์ด๋ฉด ๋Œ์•„์˜ฌ๊ฒŒ์š”, ๋‚ด ์‚ฌ๋ž‘" From the river in the pines "๊ทธ ์†” ์ˆฒ ์‚ฌ์ด ๊ฐ•๊ฐ€๋กœ." ๋ผ๊ณ  ๋ฉ”๋ฆฌ์—๊ฒŒ ๋งํ•˜์ฃ  It was early in the morning in Wisconsin's dreary clime ๊ทธ๊ฒƒ์€ ํ™ฉ๋Ÿ‰ํ•œ ์œ„์Šค์ฝ˜์‹ ์˜ ์ด๋ฅธ ์•„์นจ์ด์—ˆ์–ด์š” When he heard the fatal rapids for that last and fatal time ๊ทธ๊ฐ€ ์น˜๋ช…์ ์ธ ๊ธ‰๋ฅ˜์— ํœ˜๋ง๋ ธ์„ ๋•Œ์ฃ  They found his body lying on the Rocky shore below ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์€ ์•„๋ž˜์ชฝ ์–ด๋А ์•”์„ ํ•ด์•ˆ์—์„œ ๊ทธ์˜ ์‹œ์ฒด๋ฅผ ๋ฐœ๊ฒฌํ–ˆ์ฃ  Where the silent water ripples and the whispering cedars blow ์†Œ๋ฆฌ์—†๋Š” ๊ฐ•๋ฌผ์ด ์ž”๋ฌผ๊ฒฐ ์ง“๊ณ , ์‚ผ๋‚˜๋ฌด๋ฅผ ํ”๋“œ๋Š” ๋ฐ”๋žŒ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๋งŒ ์žˆ๋˜ ๊ณณ์ด์ฃ  Now every raft of lumber that comes down, the cheerful way ์ง€๊ธˆ๋„ ๋ชจ๋“  ๋—๋ชฉ๋“ค์ด ๊ทธ ํญํฌ๋ฅผ ๋‚ด๋ ค๊ฐ€๊ณ  ์žˆ์–ด์š” There's a lonely grave that's visited by drivers on their way ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์ด ์ฐจ๋ฅผ ๋ชฐ๊ณ  ์ง€๋‚˜๊ฐ€๋Š” ๊ทธ ๊ธธ๋ชฉ์— ์™ธ๋กœ์šด ๋ฌด๋ค์ด ์žˆ์–ด์š” They plant wild flowers upon it in the morning fair and fine ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์€ ์–ด๋А ํ™œ์ง ๊ฐ  ๋ง‘์€ ์•„์นจ๋‚  ๊ทธ ๋ฌด๋ค์— ์•ผ์ƒํ™”๋ฅผ ์‹ฌ์—ˆ์ฃ  It is the grave of two young lovers from the river in the pines ๊ทธ ๋ฌด๋ค์€ ์†” ์ˆฒ ์‚ฌ์ด ๊ฐ•๋ฌผ์ด ํ๋ฅด๋Š” ๊ณณ ์ Š์€ ๋‘ ์—ฐ์ธ์„ ์œ„ํ•œ ๊ฒƒ์ด์—์š”