๐ŸŽน[1hour] ์†”๋ฐญ์‚ฌ์ด๋กœ ๊ฐ•๋ฌผ์€ ํ๋ฅด๊ณ  - ์กฐ์•ˆ ๋ฐ”์—์ฆˆ / The River In The Pines - Joan Baez / ๊ฐ€์‚ฌ,Lyrics / ํ”ผ์•„๋…ธ ํŽธ๊ณก ๋ฒ„์ „ / Piano

 Published On Apr 16, 2024

*Arranged & Piano by Song Kwangsik (ํŽธ๊ณก,์—ฐ์ฃผ / ์†ก๊ด‘์‹)
*Joan Baez(1941~) ๋ฏธ๊ตญ์˜ ์‹ฑ์–ด์†ก๋ผ์ดํ„ฐ, ์ผ๋ฐ˜์ ์œผ๋กœ ํฌํฌ์Œ์•…์˜ ์‚ด์•„์žˆ๋Š” ์ „์„ค๋กœ ์•Œ๋ ค์ ธ ์žˆ์ง€๋งŒย 1960๋…„๋Œ€ ๋ฐ˜๋ฌธํ™” ์šด๋™ย ์ดํ›„ย ํฌํฌ ๋ก,ย ํŒ ์Œ์•…,ย ์ปจํŠธ๋ฆฌ ์Œ์•…,ย ๋ณต์Œ์„ฑ๊ฐ€ย ๋“ฑ์˜ ์—ฌ๋Ÿฌ ์žฅ๋ฅด์˜ ์Œ์•… ํ™œ๋™์„ ์ด์–ด์™”๋‹ค.
๋ฐ˜์ „์šด๋™๊ฐ€์ด์ž ์ธ๊ถŒ์šด๋™๊ฐ€์˜€๋˜ ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ๋ฐ˜ํ•ต๋ฌผ๋ฆฌํ•™์ž ๋ฉ•์‹œ์ฝ”๊ณ„ ์•„๋ฒ„์ง€์™€ ํฌ๊ณก์ž‘๊ฐ€์ธ ์–ด๋จธ๋‹ˆ ์‚ฌ์ด์—์„œ ํƒœ์–ด๋‚ฌ์œผ๋ฉฐ ์‚ฌ์ƒ์  ์Šค์Šน์€ ๋งˆํ‹ด ๋ฃจํ„ฐํ‚น์ด๋‹ค.
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Oh, Mary was a maiden
๋ฉ”๋ฆฌ๋ผ๋Š” ์•„๊ฐ€์”จ๊ฐ€ ์žˆ์—ˆ์ฃ 
ย 
When the birds began to sing
์ƒˆ๋“ค์ด ๋…ธ๋ž˜ํ•˜๊ธฐ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ–ˆ์„ ๋•Œ
ย 
She was sweeter than the blooming rose so early in the spring
๋ด„์ด๋˜๋ฉด ์žฅ๋ฏธ๋ณด๋‹คย ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ๋” ์•„๋ฆ„๋‹ค์› ์ฃ ย 

Her thoughts were gay and happy
๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ์ฆ๊ฒ๊ณ  ํ–‰๋ณต์— ๊ฐ€๋“ํ–ˆ๊ตฌ์š”
And the morning gay and fine
์•„์นจ๊ณต๊ธฐ๋„ ํ™œ์ง ๊ฐœ์–ด์„œ ์‹ฑ๊ทธ๋Ÿฝ๊ธฐ๋งŒ ํ–ˆ์–ด์š”
ย 
For her lover was a river boy from the river in the pines
๊ทธ๋…€์—๊ฒ ์†”๋ฐญ ์‚ฌ์ด๋กœ ๊ฐ•๊ฐ€์— ์‚ฌ๋Š” ์—ฐ์ธ์ด ์žˆ์—ˆ์œผ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ์š”
ย 
Now Charlie, he got married to his Mary in the spring
์ฐฐ๋ฆฌ, ๊ทธ๋Š” ๋ฉ”๋ฆฌ์™€ ๋ด„์— ๊ฒฐํ˜ผ์„ ํ–ˆ์–ด์š”.
ย 
When the trees were budding early and the birds began to sing
๋‚˜๋ฌด์—” ์›€์ด ํŠธ๊ณ , ์ƒˆ๋“ค์ด ๋…ธ๋ž˜ํ•˜๊ธฐ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ–ˆ์„ ๋•Œ ์˜€์ฃ .
ย 
But early in the autumn when the fruit is in the wine ย I'll return to you my darling
ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์ดˆ๊ฐ€์„ โ€œ์™€์ธ์ด ์ต์„๋•Œ์ฏค์ด๋ฉด ๋Œ์•„ ์˜ฌ๊ฒŒ์š”, ๋‚ด ์‚ฌ๋ž‘"
ย 
from the river in the pines
"์†”์ˆฒ ์‚ฌ์ด ๊ฐ•๊ฐ€๋กœ." ๋ผ๊ณ  ๋ฉ”๋ฆฌ์—๊ฒŒ ๋งํ•˜์ฃ .
ย 
It was early in the morning in Wisconsin dreary clime
ํ™ฉ๋Ÿ‰ํ•œ ๋‚ ์”จ์˜ ์œ„์Šค์ฝ˜์‹ ์˜ ์ด๋ฅธ ์•„์นจ์ด์—ˆ์–ด์š”
ย 
When he ruled the fatal rapids forย that last and fatal time
๊ทธ๊ฐ€ ๊ธ‰๋ฅ˜์— ํœฉ์“ธ๋ ค ๋น ์ ธ๋‚˜์˜ค๋ ค๊ณ  ํ–ˆ์„ ๋•Œ
ย 
They found his body lyingย on the rocky shore below
์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์€ ํ•ด์•ˆ์—์„œ ์ˆจ์ง„ ๊ทธ๋ฅผ ๋ฐœ๊ฒฌํ–ˆ์ฃ 
ย 
Where the silent water rippleย and the whispering cedars blow
์ž”์ž”ํ•œ ๊ฐ•๋ฌผ์ด ํ๋ฅด๊ณ , ๋–ก๊ฐˆ๋‚˜๋ฌด ์•„๋ž˜์— ๋ฌป์–ด ์ฃผ์—ˆ์–ด์š”
ย 
Now every raft of lumber that comes down the Chippeway
์ง€๊ธˆ๋„ ๋ชจ๋“  ๋—๋ชฉ๋“ค์ด ๊ทธ ํญํฌ๋ฅผ ๋‚ด๋ ค๊ฐ€๊ณ  ์žˆ์–ด์š”
ย 
There's a lonely graveย that's visited by drivers on their way
์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์ด ์ฐจ๋ฅผ ๋ชฐ๊ณ  ์˜ค๊ฐ€๋Š” ๊ทธ ๊ธธ๋ชฉ์—๋Š” ์™ธ๋กœ์šด ๋ฌด๋ค์ด ํ•˜๋‚˜ ์žˆ๋‹ต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค
ย 
They plant wild flowers upon itย in the morning fair and fine
ย ์–ด๋Š ํ™œ์ง ๊ฐ  ๋ง‘์€ ์•„์นจย ๊ทธ ๋ฌด๋ค์— ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์€ ์•ผ์ƒํ™”๋ฅผ ์‹ฌ์—ˆ์–ด์š”
ย 
It is the grave of two young loversย from the river in the pines
ย ๊ทธ ๋ฌด๋ค์€ย ์†”๋ฐญ ์‚ฌ์ด๋กœ ๊ฐ•๋ฌผ์ด ํ๋ฅด๋Š” ๊ณณ์˜ ๋‘ ์—ฐ์ธ์„ ์œ„ํ•œ ๊ฒƒ์ด์—์š”

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