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The Mamas & The Papas - California Dreamin

The Mamas & The Papas - California Dreamin(๋งˆ๋งˆ์Šค ์•ค ํŒŒํŒŒ์Šค - ์บ˜๋ฆฌํฌ๋‹ˆ์•„ ๊ฟˆ์„ ๊ฟ”์š”) All the leaves are brown (all the leaves are brown) ์žŽ๋“ค์ด ์ „๋ถ€ ๊ฐˆ์ƒ‰์ด๋„ค์š” And the sky is grey (and the sky is grey) ํ•˜๋Š˜์€ ํšŒ์ƒ‰์ด๊ตฌ์š” I've been for a walk (I've been for a walk) ๋‚œ ์ข€ ๊ฑธ์—ˆ์–ด์š” On a winter's day (on a winter's day) ์–ด๋А ๊ฒจ์šธ๋‚ ์—์š” I'd be safe and warm (I'd be safe and warm) ๋‚œ ์•ˆ์ „ํ•˜๊ณ  ๋”ฐ๋œปํ–ˆ๊ฒ ์ฃ  If I was in L.A. (if I was in L.A.) LA์— ์žˆ์—ˆ์œผ๋ฉด์š” California..

Seasons In The Sun - Westlife

Seasons In The Sun - Westlife(ํƒœ์–‘์˜ ๊ณ„์ ˆ - ์›จ์ŠคํŠธ๋ผ์ดํ”„) Goodbye to you my trusted friend ๋‚˜์˜ ๋ฏฟ์Œ์ง์Šค๋Ÿฐ ์นœ๊ตฌ์—ฌ ์•ˆ๋…• We've known each other since we were nine or ten ์šฐ๋ฆฐ ์—ด์‚ด ๋ฌด๋ ต๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ์•Œ๊ณ ์ง€๋ƒˆ์ง€ Together we've climbed hills and trees ์–ธ๋•๊ณผ ๋‚˜๋ฌด๋ฅผ ํ•จ๊ป˜ ์˜ค๋ฅด๊ธฐ๋„ ํ–ˆ๊ณ  Learned of love and ABC's ์‚ฌ๋ž‘๊ณผ ๊ธ€๋„ ๋ฐฐ์› ์ง€ Skinned our hearts and skinned our knees ๋งˆ์Œ์— ์ƒ์ฒ˜๋ฅผ ์ฃผ๊ธฐ๋„ ํ–ˆ๊ณ  ๋ฌด๋ฆŽ๋„ ๊นŒ์ง€๋ฉด์„œ Goodbye my friend it's hard to die ์•ˆ๋…• ๋‚ด ์นœ๊ตฌ์—ฌ, ์ •๋ง ์ฃฝ๊ธฐ์—” ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ํž˜๋“ค์–ด When all the bird..

Joan Baez - Donna, Donna

Joan Baez - Donna, Donna(์กด ๋ฐ”์—์ฆˆ - ๋„๋‚˜๋„๋‚˜) On a wagon bound for market, there's a calf with a mournful eye ์‹œ์žฅ์œผ๋กœ ๊ฐ€๋Š” ๋งˆ์ฐจ ์œ„์—, ์Šฌํ”ˆ ๋ˆˆ์„ ๊ฐ€์ง„ ์†ก์•„์ง€๊ฐ€ ์žˆ์–ด High above him there's a swallow, winging swiftly through the sky ๊ทธ์˜ ๋†’์€ ์œ„์—์„  ํ•˜๋Š˜์„ ๋ถ€๋“œ๋Ÿฝ๊ฒŒ ๋น„ํ–‰ํ•˜๋Š” ์ œ๋น„๊ฐ€ ์žˆ๊ณ  How the winds are laughing, they laugh with all the their might ๋ฐ”๋žŒ์€ ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ์›ƒ๋Š”์ง€, ๊ทธ๋“ค์€ ๋งˆ์Œ์„ ๋‹คํ•ด ์›ƒ์–ด Laugh and laugh the whole day through and half the summer's night ํ•˜๋ฃจ ์ข…์ผ ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ..

The River In The Pines - Joan Baez

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…€์˜ ์—ฐ..

Nathalie - Julio Iglesias

Nathalie - Julio Iglesias(๋‚˜ํƒˆ๋ฆฌ - ํ™€๋ฆฌ์˜ค ์ด๊ธ€๋ ˆ์‹œ์•„์Šค) Nathalie, en la distancia Tu recuerdo vive en mi ๋‚˜ํƒˆ๋ฆฌ. ๋ฉ€๋ฆฌ ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ทธ๋Œ€์—ฌ ๋„ˆ์˜ ์ถ”์–ต์€ ๋‚ด ์•ˆ์— ์‚ด๊ณ  ์žˆ์–ด. Yo que fui tu amor del alma Y a tu vida tanto di. ๋„ค ์˜ํ˜ผ์˜ ์‚ฌ๋ž‘์„ ์žƒ์–ด ๋ฒ„๋ฆฐ ๋‚˜. ๋„ค ์กด์žฌ๋Š” ๊ทธ ์ •๋„๋ผ๋„ค Que sera de ti? donde estas, que ya A mi atardecer ya no has vuelto mas ๋„Œ ๋ฌด์—‡์„ ํ•˜๊ณ  ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ๋‹ˆ? ๋„Œ ์–ด๋””์— ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ? ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋– ๋‚œ ๋’ค ๋‹ค์‹œ๋Š” ๋Œ์•„์˜ค์ง€ ์•Š์•˜์ง€. ๋ˆ„๊ตด ๋Œ๋ณด๊ณ  ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ? Quien te cuidara? vivira por ti Quien te esperara?, ..

Nessuno Di Voi - Milva

Nessuno Di Voi - Milva (์„œ๊ธ€ํ”ˆ ์‚ฌ๋ž‘ - ๋ฐ€๋ฐ”) Nessuno di voi mi parla di lui mi dicceva verita' ๋‹น์‹ ๋“ค ์ค‘ ์–ด๋А ๋ˆ„๊ตฌ๋„ ๊ทธ์— ๋Œ€ํ•ด ๋งํ•ด ์ฃผ์ง€ ์•Š๋„ค์š” ์ง„์‹ค์„ ๋งํ•ด ์ฃผ์„ธ์š” Che serve ormai la vostra pieta se niente mi restera' ์ง€๊ธˆ ๋‹น์‹ ๋“ค์ด ์ฃผ๋Š” ๋™์ •์€ ๋‚˜์—๊ฒŒ๋Š” ์•„๋ฌด ์˜๋ฏธ๊ฐ€ ์—†์–ด์š” Se uno di voi ha amato cosi allora mi capira' capira' capira' ๋‹น์‹ ๋“ค ์ค‘ ๋ˆ„๊ฐ€ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌํ•œ ์‚ฌ๋ž‘์„ ํ•œ๋‹ค๋ฉด ๊ทธ๋•Œ์•ผ ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ์™„์ „ ์ดํ•ดํ•  ๊ฒƒ์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. Se mi ascolti amore mio torna da me qui da me ๋‚ด ์‚ฌ๋ž‘, ๋‚ด ์Œ์„ฑ์ด ๋“ค๋ฆฐ๋‹ค๋ฉด ์—ฌ๊ธฐ ๋‚ด๊ฒŒ๋กœ ๋Œ์•„์™€ ์ฃผ์„ธ์š” io ti..

Chris Rea - Looking For The Summer

Chris Rea - Looking For The Summer (ํฌ๋ฆฌ์Šค ๋ฆฌ์•„ - ์—ฌ๋ฆ„์„ ๊ธฐ๋‹ค๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์žˆ์–ด์š”) Look deep into the April face A change has clearly taken place 4์›”์˜ ์–ผ๊ตด์„ ๊นŠ์ด ๋“ค์—ฌ๋‹ค๋ด…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ๋ถ„๋ช… ๋ณ€ํ™”๊ฐ€ ์ผ์–ด๋‚˜๊ณ  ์žˆ์–ด์š” Looking for the summer ์—ฌ๋ฆ„์„ ๊ธฐ๋‹ค๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์žˆ์–ด์š” The eyes take on a certain gaze And leave behind the springtime days ์–ด๋–ค ๊ณณ์„ ์‘์‹œํ•˜๋Š” ๋ˆˆ ๋ด„๋‚ ์„ ๋’ค๋กœํ•˜๊ณ  ๋– ๋‚˜์ง€์š” Go looking for the summer ์—ฌ๋ฆ„์„ ๊ธฐ๋‹ค๋ฆฝ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค This ain't no game of kiss and tell The implications how you know so well..

Stoney - Lobo

Stoney - Lobo(์Šคํ† ๋‹ˆ - ๋กœ๋ณด) I've known her since we both were kids I recall the silly things we did ๋‚˜๋Š” ์–ด๋ ธ์„ ์ ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ๊ทธ๋…€๋ฅผ ์•Œ๊ณ  ์ง€๋ƒˆ์ง€์š” ๋‚œ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋†€์•˜๋˜ ์ฒ ์—†๋˜ ํ–‰๋™๋“ค์„ ์ƒ๊ฐํ•ด๋ด…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค She would want to ride up on my back To keep from stepping on a crack ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ํ‹ˆ ์‚ฌ์ด๋กœ ๋น ์ง€์ง€ ์•Š์œผ๋ ค๊ณ  ๋‚ด ๋“ฑ์— ์˜ฌ๋ผํƒ€๋Š” ๋งํƒ€๊ธฐ ๋†€์ด๋ฅผ ํ•˜๊ณ  ์‹ถ์–ดํ•˜๊ณค ํ–ˆ์ง€์š” I didn't think of it back then But even when she did not win ๊ทธ๋•Œ๋Š” ์ƒ๊ฐ๋„ ๋ชป ํ–ˆ์–ด์š”. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ๋†€์ด์— ์กŒ์„ ๋•Œ๋„ She was happy just to play Stoney liked ..

Gerard Joling - Everlasting Love

Gerard Joling - Everlasting Love(์ œ๋ผ๋“œ ์กธ๋ง - ์˜์›ํ•œ ์‚ฌ๋ž‘) It Looks Like Heaven To See You Walk To See The Way You’re Moving On ๋‹น์‹ ์ด ๊ฑท๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์„ ๋ณด๊ณ  ์žˆ์œผ๋ฉด ๋งˆ์น˜ ์ฒœ๊ตญ์— ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ๋А๊ปด์ ธ์š”. ๋‹น์‹ ์ด ์›€์ง์ด๋Š” ๋ชจ์Šต์„ ๋ณด๊ณ  ์žˆ์œผ๋ฉด Sounds Like An Angel When You talk The Words Come Out Like In A Song ๋‹น์‹ ์ด ๋งํ•  ๋•Œ๋Š” ์ฒœ์‚ฌ๊ฐ€ ์†์‚ญ์ด๋Š” ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™๊ณ  ๊ทธ ๋ง๋“ค์€ ๋…ธ๋ž˜ ๊ฐ€์‚ฌ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ํ˜๋Ÿฌ ๋‚˜์™€์š”. Never Thought What Love Could Do Inside You’re The Place Where I Can Hide ์‚ฌ๋ž‘์ด ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ์ด ์ •๋„๋กœ ๋‚ด ์˜ํ˜ผ์„ ํ”๋“ค ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์„๊นŒ. ๋‹น์‹ ์€..

Ticket To the Tropics - Gerard Joling

Ticket To the Tropics - Gerard Joling(์—ด๋Œ€๋กœ ๊ฐ€๋Š” ์Šน์ฐจ๊ถŒ - ์ œ๋ž„๋“œ ์กธ๋ง) โ€‹Here I'm sitting and it's getting cold ๋‚œ ์—ฌ๊ธฐ ์•‰์•„์žˆ๋Š”๋ฐ ์ ์  ์ถ”์›Œ์ง€๊ณ  ์žˆ๋„ค์š” โ€‹ The morning rain's against my window pane ๋‚˜์˜ ์ฐฝ๊ฐ€๋กœ ์•„์นจ๋น„๋Š” ์Šค๋ฉฐ๋“ค๊ณ  โ€‹ While the world it looks so cold and gray In my mind I drift away ์ถ”์šด๋‚ ์”จ์™€ ์“ธ์”€ํ•จ์— ๋‚ด ๋ง˜์€ ์ƒ์ƒ์„ ํŽผ์น˜๊ณ  ์žˆ์–ด์š” โ€‹ Then I'm on my way to tropic island ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ๋‚œ ์—ด๋Œ€์„ฌ์œผ๋กœ ํ–ฅํ•ด์š” โ€‹ You had always said I was a dreamer You were right (up my way) ๋‹น..

Adamo - Tombe la neige

Adamo - Tombe la neige(์•„๋‹ค๋ชจ - ๋ˆˆ์ด ๋‚ด๋ฆฌ๋„ค) Tombe la neige ๋ˆˆ์ด ๋‚ด๋ฆฌ๋„ค Tu ne viendras pas ce soir ์˜ค๋Š˜๋ฐค ๊ทธ๋Œ€๋Š” ์˜ค์ง€ ์•Š๊ฒ ์ฃ  Tombe la neige ๋ˆˆ์ด ๋‚ด๋ฆฌ๋„ค Et mon coeur s'habille de noir ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ๋ฐ ๋‚ด ๋งˆ์Œ์€ ์ ˆ๋ง์— ์Œ“์—ฌ์žˆ์–ด์š” Ce soyeux cortege ์ด ๋น„๋‹จ๊ฐ™์€ ํ–‰๋ ฌ Tout en larme blanche ํ•˜์–€ ๋ˆˆ๋ฌผ๋กœ ๊ฐ€๋“ํ•˜๊ณ  L'oiseau sur la branche Pleure le sortilege ๋‚˜๋ญ‡๊ฐ€์ง€ ์œ„์˜ ์ƒˆ๋Š” ์ ˆ๋งํ•˜๋“ฏ ์šธ๋ถ€์ง–๋„ค์š” Tu ne viendras pas ce soir Me crie mon desespoir ๊ทธ๋Œ€๋Š” ์˜ค๋Š˜ ๋ฐค ์˜ค์ง€ ์•Š์œผ๋ฆฌ๋ผ๊ณ  ์ ˆ๋ง์€ ๋‚˜์—๊ฒŒ ์™ธ์น˜์ฃ  Mais tombe la nei..

Lobo - We'll be one by two today

Lobo - We'll be one by two today(๋กœ๋ณด - ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์˜ค๋Š˜ ํ•˜๋‚˜๊ฐ€ ๋˜๋ ค๊ณ  ํ•ด์š”) 1971๋…„ We'll be one by two today Won't you help us find a better way ์˜ค๋Š˜ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๋‘์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ด ํ•˜๋‚˜๊ฐ€ ๋ ๊ฑฐ์˜ˆ์š” ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋” ์ข‹์€ ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ•์„ ์ฐพ๋„๋ก ๋„์™€์ฃผ์ง€ ์•Š์„๋ž˜์š”? Please make us feel that we are right To want to come together tonight ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์˜ณ๋‹ค๊ณ  ๋А๋ผ๊ฒŒ ํ•ด์ฃผ์„ธ์š” ์˜ค๋Š˜๋ฐค ํ•จ๊ป˜ ์˜ค๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ์›ํ•œ ๊ฒƒ ๋ง์ด์—์š” We've come To ask your help, my friend ์นœ๊ตฌ์—ฌ, ์šฐ๋ฆฐ ๋‹น์‹ ์˜ ๋„์›€์„ ์ฒญํ•˜๋Ÿฌ ์˜จ ๊ฑฐ์˜ˆ์š” 'Cause you know Just how it's been ์™œ๋ƒ๋ฉด ๊ทธ๊ฐ„์˜ ์‚ฌ์ •์„ ๋‹น์‹ ์ด..

Oh My Love - John Lennon

Oh My Love - John Lennon(์˜ค ๋‚˜์˜ ์‚ฌ๋ž‘ - ์กด ๋ ˆ๋…ผ) Oh my lover for the first time in my life, ์˜ค ๋‚ด ์ธ์ƒ์˜ ์ฒซ์‚ฌ๋ž‘์ด์—ฌ. My eyes are wide open, ๋‚˜์˜ ๋‘ ๋ˆˆ์€ ๋„“๊ฒŒ ์—ด๋ฆฌ๊ณ , Oh my lover for the first time in my life ์˜ค ๋‚ด ์ธ์ƒ์˜ ์ฒซ ์‚ฌ๋ž‘์ด์—ฌ My eyes can see, ๋‚˜์˜ ๋‘ ๋ˆˆ์€ ๋ณผ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์–ด์š”. I see the wind, ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋ฐ”๋žŒ ๋ถ€๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์„ ๋ณด๊ณ  ์žˆ์–ด์š”, Oh I see the trees, ์˜ค, ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋‚˜๋ฌด๋“ค์„ ๋ณด๊ณ  ์žˆ์–ด์š”. Everything is clear in my heart, ๋ชจ๋“  ๊ฒƒ์ด ๋‚ด ๊ฐ€์Šด์†์—์„œ ๋ช…ํ™•ํ•ด์ ธ์š”. I see the clouds, ๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ตฌ๋ฆ„์„ ๋ณด๊ณ  Oh I see the..

Chris rea - And you my love

Chris rea - And you my love(ํฌ๋ฆฌ์Šค ๋ ˆ์•„ - ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๋‚ด ์‚ฌ๋ž‘์€) I do not sleep tonight I may not ever ์˜ค๋Š˜ ๋ฐค ์ž ์„ ์ด๋ฃฐ ์ˆ˜ ์—†๋„ค์š” ์ž ๋“ค์ง€ ๋ชปํ•  ๊ฒƒ๋งŒ ๊ฐ™์•„์š” The sins of the past have come See how they sit down together ๊ณผ๊ฑฐ์˜ ์ž˜๋ชป๋œ ์ƒ๊ฐ๋“ค์ด ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ๋ชจ๋‘ ์ž๋ฆฌ ์žก๊ณ  ์žˆ๋Š”์ง€ ํ•œ๋ฒˆ ๋ณผ๊นŒ์š” Outside my window Outside my door ์ฐฝ๋ฌธ ๋ฐ–์—์„œ ๋ฌธ ๋ฐ–์—์„œ And I know the reason what they've all come here for ๊ทธ ์ž˜๋ชป๋“ค์ด ์™œ ์—ฌ๊ธฐ์— ์ฐพ์•„์˜จ ๊ฑด์ง€ ๋‚œ ๊ทธ ์ด์œ ๋ฅผ ์•Œ์•„์š” You my love My sweet, sweet love ๋‚ด ์‚ฌ๋ž‘ ๊ทธ๋Œ€์—ฌ ์‚ฌ๋ž‘์Šค๋Ÿฌ์šด ๋‚ด ..

Reason To Live - Two Way Street(์กด์žฌ์˜ ์ด์œ  - ํˆฌ์›จ์ด ์ŠคํŠธ๋ฆฌํŠธ)

Reason To Live - Two Way Street(์กด์žฌ์˜ ์ด์œ  - ํˆฌ์›จ์ด ์ŠคํŠธ๋ฆฌํŠธ) (๊น€์ข…ํ™˜์˜ '์กด์žฌ์˜ ์ด์œ '๋ฅผ ๋ฒˆ์•ˆํ•œ ๊ณก) The rain is falling its another lonely day ๋น„๊ฐ€ ๋‚ด๋ ค์š” ๋˜ ์™ธ๋กœ์šด ๋‚ ์ด๋„ค์š” And youre gone youre so far away ๋‹น์‹ ์€ ๊ฐ”์–ด์š” ์•„์ฃผ ๋ฉ€๋ฆฌ I keep your picture in my mind ๋งˆ์Œ์†์— ๋‹น์‹ ์˜ ๋ชจ์Šต ๋‹ด์•„๋‘ก๋‹ˆ๋‹ค Because I know there'll come a time When you'll be back with me and you'll stay ๋‹น์‹ ์ด ๋‚ด ๊ณ์œผ๋กœ ๋Œ์•„์™€ ๋จธ๋ฌผ ๋•Œ๊ฐ€ ์žˆ๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์„ ์•Œ๊ธฐ์—... I here you calling in the darkness of the night ๋ฐค์˜ ์–ด๋‘ ..

Blowing in the wind - Bob Dylan

Blowing in the wind - Bob Dylan(๋ฐ”๋žŒ๋งŒ์ด ์•„๋Š” ๋Œ€๋‹ต - ๋ฐฅ ๋”œ๋Ÿฐ) - 2016๋…„ ๋…ธ๋ฒจ๋ฌธํ•™์ƒ ์ž‘ํ’ˆ - How many roads must a man walk down Before you call him a man ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์€ ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ๋งŽ์€ ๊ธธ์„ ๊ฑธ์–ด ๋ด์•ผ ์ง„์ •ํ•œ ์ธ์ƒ์„ ๊นจ๋‹ซ๊ฒŒ ๋ ๊นŒ์š” How many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand ํฐ ๋น„๋‘˜๊ธฐ๋Š” ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ๋งŽ์€ ๋ฐ”๋‹ค ์œ„๋ฅผ ๋‚ ์•„ ๋ด์•ผ ๋ฐฑ์‚ฌ์žฅ์— ํŽธ์•ˆํžˆ ์ž ๋“ค ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์„๊นŒ์š” How many times must the cannonballs fly Before they're forever banned ์ „์Ÿ์˜ ํฌํ™”๊ฐ€ ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ๋งŽ์ด ํœฉ์“ธ๊ณ  ๋‚˜์„œ์•ผ ์„ธ์ƒ์— ์˜์›ํ•œ ํ‰ํ™”๊ฐ€ ์ฐพ์•„์˜ฌ๊นŒ์š” The ans..

llana Avital - Ne Me Quitt Pas

llana Avital - Ne Me Quitt Pas(์ผ๋ผ๋‚˜ ์•„๋น„ํƒˆ - ๋‚  ๋– ๋‚˜์ง€ ๋ง์•„์š”) Ne me quitte pas Il faut oublier Tout peut s"oublier ๋‚  ๋– ๋‚˜์ง€ ๋ง์•„์š”. ์žŠ์–ด์•ผ ํ•ด์š” ๋‹ค ์žŠ์„ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์–ด์š” Qui s"enfuit deja Oublier le temps ์ด๋ฏธ ์ง€๋‚˜๊ฐ„ ์ผ์€ ์žŠ์–ด์š”. ์„œ๋กœ๊ฐ€ Des malentendus Et le temps perdu A savoir comment Oublier ces heures ์˜คํ•ดํ–ˆ๋˜ ์‹œ๊ฐ„๊ณผ ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ•์„ ๊ถ๋ฆฌํ•˜๋‹ค ์žƒ์–ด๋ฒ„๋ฆฐ ์‹œ๊ฐ„์„ ์žŠ์–ด์š”. ๊ทธ ์‹œ๊ฐ„๋“ค์„ Qui tuaient parfois A coups de pourquoi Le coeur du bonheur ์ด์œ ๋งŒ ๋”ฐ์ง€๋‹ค ํ–‰๋ณตํ•œ ๋งˆ์Œ์„ ๋•Œ๋กœ ์ ˆ๋ง์‹œํ‚จ ์‹œ๊ฐ„๋“ค์„ Ne me quitte..

Holiday - Bee Gees

Holiday - Bee Gees(ํœด์ผ - ๋น„์ง€์Šค)1967 Ooh, you're a holiday, such a holiday ์˜ค, ๋‹น์‹ ์€ ํœด์ผ๊ณผ ๊ฐ™์€ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ด์˜ˆ์š” Ooh, You're a holiday, such a holiday ์˜ค, ๋‹น์‹ ์€ ํœด์ผ๊ณผ ๊ฐ™์€ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ด์˜ˆ์š” It"s something I think so worth while ๊ทธ๊ฑด ์˜๋ฏธ์žˆ๋Š” ์ผ์ด์—์š” If the puppet makes you smile ๋งŒ์•ฝ ๊ผญ๋‘๊ฐ์‹œ๊ฐ€ ๋‹น์‹ ์„ ์›ƒ๊ฒŒ ๋งŒ๋“ค๋ฉด If not then you're throwing stones ๊ทธ๋ ‡์ง€ ์•Š์œผ๋ฉด, ๋‹น์‹ ์€ ๋Œ์„ ๋˜์ง€๊ฒ ์ฃ  throwing stones, throwing stones ๋Œ์„ ๋˜์ ธ์š”. ๋Œ์„ ๋˜์ ธ์š”. Ooh, it's a funny game ์˜ค, ์ด๊ฑด ์›ƒ๊ธด ์ผ์ด์ฃ  Don't b..

Vem Vet - Lisa Ekdahl

Vem Vet - Lisa Ekdahl(๋ˆ„๊ฐ€ ์•Œ์•„ - ๋ฆฌ์‚ฌ ์—‘๋‹ฌ) Du är en saga för god för att vara sann ๋„ˆ๋Š” ์ง„์‹ค๋˜๊ธฐ์œ„ํ•œ ์ข‹์€ ๋™ํ™”์•ผ det är en saga i sig att vi funnit varann ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋„ˆ๋ฅผ ๋ณด์•˜๋˜ ์ž์ฒด๊ฐ€ ๋™ํ™”์ง€ vi kunde lika gärna aldrig nånsin mötts ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๋˜‘๊ฐ™์ด ๊ธฐ์˜๊ฒŒ ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์—ˆ์ง€ ๊ฒฐ๋‹จ์ฝ” ๋งŒ๋‚˜์ง€ ์•Š์•˜๋‹ค๊ฑฐ๋‚˜ eller var vårt möte redan bestämt långt innan vi fötts ํ˜น์€ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๊ฐ์ž ๋งŒ๋‚จ์„ ๊ฐ€์กŒ๋‹ค๊ฑฐ๋‚˜ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ํƒœ์–ด๋‚˜๊ธฐ ์˜ค๋ž˜์ „์— ์ด๋ฏธ ๊ฒฐ์ •๋˜์—ˆ์ง€ vem vet, inte du vem vet. inte jag ๋ˆ„๊ฐ€ ์•Œ์•„ ๋„ˆ๋Š” ๋ชฐ๋ผ ๋ˆ„๊ฐ€ ์•Œ์•„ ๋‚˜๋„ ๋ชฐ๋ผ vi vet ingen..

Autumn Leaves - Eric Clapton

Autumn Leaves - Eric Clapton(๊ฐ€์„๋‚™์—ฝ - ์—๋ฆญ ํด๋žฉํŠผ) The falling leaves drift by the window ๋–จ์–ด์ง€๋Š” ๋‚˜๋ญ‡์žŽ๋“ค์ด ์ฐฝ๊ฐ€๋ฅผ ๋– ๋„๋„ค์š” The autumn leaves of red and gold ๋ถ‰์€ ์ƒ‰๊ณผ ํ™ฉ๊ธˆ์ƒ‰์œผ๋กœ ๋ฌผ๋“  ๊ฐ€์„ ๋‚˜๋ญ‡์žŽ I see your lips, the summer kisses ์ €๋Š” ๋‹น์‹ ์˜ ์ž…์ˆ , ์—ฌ๋ฆ„์˜ ์ž…๋งž์ถค์„ ๋–  ์˜ฌ๋ ค์š” The sun-burned hands I used to hold ์ œ๊ฐ€ ์žก๊ณ  ๋‹ค๋‹ˆ๋˜ ํ–‡๋ณ•์— ํƒ„ ์†์„... Since you went away the days grow long ๋‹น์‹ ์ด ๋– ๋‚˜๋ฒ„๋ฆฐ ์ดํ›„, ํ•˜๋ฃจํ•˜๋ฃจ๊ฐ€ ๊ธธ๊ฒŒ ๋А๊ปด์ง€๊ณ  And, soon I'll hear old winter's song ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๊ณง ์˜ค๋ž˜๋œ ๊ฒจ์šธ์˜ ๋…ธ๋ž˜..