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樨毢 / My way - Frank Sinatra |
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ÀÛ¼ºÀÚ Ãѹ« ÀÌ»ó±Ù |
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2009-06-23 |
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My Way (¸¶ÀÌ¿þÀÌ)
- Frank Sinatra (ÇÁ·©Å© ½Ã³ªÆ®¶ó)
And now, the end is near.
And so I face the final curtain.
My friend, I'll say it clear.
I'll state my case of which I'm certain.
ÀÚ, ÀÌÁ¦ ¸¶Áö¸·ÀÌ °¡±î¿ö Á³±º
³» »ýÀÇ ¸¶Áö¸· ¼ø°£À» ´ëÇϰí ÀÖ¾î
Ä£±¸, ºÐ¸íÈ÷ ÇØµÎ°í ½ÍÀº°Ô ÀÖ¾î
³»°¡ È®½ÅÇÏ´Â ¹Ù´ë·Î »ì¾Ò´ø
»îÀÇ ¹æ½ÄÀ» ¾ê±âÇØ º¼²²
I've lived a life that's full.
I've traveled
each and every highway,
And more,
much more than this,
I did it my way
³ Ãæ¸¸ÇÑ »îÀ» »ì¾Ò°í,
Á¤¸» ¸¹Àº °ÍÀ» °æÇèÇÏ¸ç µ¹¾Æ ´Ù³æÁö¸¸,
±× º¸´Ù ÈξÀ ´õ ±²ÀåÇß´ø °ÍÀº
³ Ç×»ó ³» ¹æ½Ä´ë·Î »ì¾Ò´Ù´Â °Å¾ß
Regrets, I've had a few.
But then again, too few to mention.
I did what I had to do
And saw it through
without exemption
ÈÄȸ¶ó... ²Ï ÀÖ¾úÁö
±×·¸Áö¸¸ ´Þ¸® º¸´Ï,
²ôÁý¾î³»¾î À̾߱âÇÒ Á¤µµ·Î
¸¹¾Ò´ø °ÍÀº ¾Æ³Ä
³ ³»°¡ ÇØ¾ß ÇÒ ÀÏÀ»! Çß¾ú°í,
ÇÑÄ¡µµ ¿¹¿Ü¾øÀÌ ±×°ÍÀ» ³¡±îÁö ÇØ³ÂÁö
I planned each charted course.
Each careful step
along the byway,
And more, much more than this,
I did it my way.
³ °èȹµÈ ±æÀ» µû¶ó°¡±âµµ Çß°í,
»û±æÀ» µû¶ó
Á¶½É½º·¯¿î °ÉÀ½µµ °èȹÇß¾ú¾î
±×¸®°í.±× º¸´Ù ´õ °¡Ä¡ÀÖ¾ú´ø °ÍÀº
³ Ç×»ó ³» ¹æ½Ä´ë·Î »ì¾Ò´Ù´Â °Å¾ß
Yes, there were times,
I'm sure you knew
When I bit off
more than I could chew.
But through it all,
when there was doubt,
I ate it up
and spit it out.
I faced it all
and I stood tall
And did it my way!
±×·¡ ¸Â¾Æ,
ÀÚ³×µµ Àß ¾Ë°ÚÁö¸¸,
¾î¶² ¶§´Â Áö³ªÄ¡°Ô
°ú¿åÀ» ºÎ¸° Àûµµ ÀÖ¾úÁö.
ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×·± ¸ðµç ÀÏÀ» °Þ´Â µµÁß,
ÀǽÉÀÌ »ý±æ ¶©
ÀüÀûÀ¸·Î ½Å¿ëÇß´Ù°¡µµ,
µü Àß¶ó ¸»Çϱ⵵ ¼½¿Ä¡ ¾Ê¾Ò¾î
¸ðµç °Í°ú Á¤¸éÀ¸·Î ¸Â¼¸é¼µµ,
³ ´ç´çÇß°í, ³» ¹æ½Ä´ë·Î ÇØ³Â´ø °Å¾ß
I've loved,
I've laughed and cried.
I've had my fill
my share of losing.
And now, as tears subside,
I ! find it all so amusing
»ç¶ûµµ ÇØºÃ°í,
¿ô±âµµ, ¿ï±âµµ Çß¾úÁö.
°¡Áú ¸¸Å °¡Á®µµ ºÃ°í
ÀÒÀ» ¸¸Å Àо ºÃÁö.
ÀÌÁ¦, ´«¹°ÀÌ °¡½Å µÚ¿¡ º¸´Ï,
¸ðµÎ Áñ°Å¿î Ãß¾ïÀÏ »ÓÀ̾ß
To think I did all that
And may I say,
not in a shy way,
"No, oh no, not me,
I did it my way"
³»°¡ Çß´ø ¸ðµç °É »ý°¢ÇÏ´Ï,
ºÎ²ô·¯¿ö ÇÏÁö ¾Ê´Â Åõ·Î
ÀÌ·¸°Ô ¸»Çصµ µÇ°ÚÁö.
"¾Æ´¢, ¹«½¼ ¸»¾¸À», ³ ´Þ¶ó¿ä.
³ ³» ¹æ½Ä´ë·Î »ì¾Ò¾î¿ä" ¶ó°í
For what is a man,
what has he got?
If not himself,
then he has naught.
To say the things he truly feels
And not the words of one who kneels
»ç³ªÀ̰¡ »ç´Â ÀÌÀ¯°¡ ¹¹°í,
°¡Áø °ÍÀÌ °ú¿¬ ¹¹°Ú¾î?
±× ÀÚ½ÅÀÇ ÁÖü¼ºÀÌ ¾ø´Ù¸é,
°¡Áø°Ô ¾Æ¹« °Íµµ ¾ø´Â°ÅÁö
ºñ±¼ÇÑ »ç¶÷µéÀÌ ÇÏ´Â ¸»ÀÌ ¾Æ´Ï¶ó,
ÀÚ½ÅÀÌ Áø½Ç·Î ´À³¢´Â °ÍÀ» ¸»Çϴ°Ô
ÁøÁ¤ ³²ÀÚ ¾Æ´Ï°Ú¾î
The record shows
I took the blows,
And did it my way!
Yes, it was my way...
³» °æ·ÂÀÌ ¸»ÇØÁÖ°í ÀÖµíÀÌ
³ ¾î·Á¿ò! À» ÇÇÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Ò°í
Ç×»ó ³» ¹æ½Ä´ë·Î ÇØ°áÇß¾î
±×·¡, ±×°Ç ³ª¸¸ÀÇ ¹æ½ÄÀ̾ú¾î
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