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์ฝœ๋“œํ”Œ๋ ˆ์ด - Liva la vida ๊ฐ€์‚ฌ/ํ•ด์„/๋ฎค๋น„ (feat. ๋น„๊ธด์–ด๊ฒŒ์ธ) ์‹ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋…ธ๋ž˜

by in_cross_ 2020. 7. 11.
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๐Ÿ˜ƒ์•ˆ๋…•ํ•˜์„ธ์š” ๐Ÿ˜ƒ
์„ธ์ƒ์˜ ๋ชจ๋“  ๊ฒƒ์ด ๊ถ๊ธˆํ•œ
๊ธฐ์–ต๋ฐ”๋ณด in_cross์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

 ์˜ค๋Š˜๋„ ์ œ ํฌ์ŠคํŒ…์„ ์ฐพ์•„์ฃผ์‹  ๋ชจ๋“  ๋ถ„๋“ค 
๐Ÿ˜๊ฐ์‚ฌํ•˜๊ณ  ์ถ•๋ณตํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค๐Ÿ˜ 

 

์ฝ”๋กœ๋‚˜ 19 ๋ฐ”์ด๋Ÿฌ์Šค ๋•Œ๋ฌธ์— ์š”์ฆ˜ ๊ณต์—ฐ์„ ๋ณด์‹œ๊ธฐ ํž˜๋“œ์‹œ์ฃ ??

๊ทธ๋ž˜์„œ ํ•˜๋Š” '๋น„๊ธด์–ด๊ฒŒ์ธ4' ๊ฑฐ๋ฆฌ๋‘๊ธฐ ๋ฒ„์Šคํ‚น ๊ณต์—ฐ

์—ฌ๋Ÿฌ๋ถ„๋“ค๋„ ์ฆ๊ฒจ ๋ณด์‹œ๋Š”์ง€ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ์ง€๋งŒ ์ €๋Š” ์ดํ•˜์ด๋‹˜์ด ๋‚˜์™€์„œ ์ง€๊ธˆ ๋ชจ๋“  ๋…ธ๋ž˜๋ฅผ ๋‹ค ๋ณด๊ณ ์žˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

๊ทธ ์ค‘์— ๋Œ€๊ตฌ ์Šคํƒ€๋””์›€ ๋ฒ„์Šคํ‚น์—์„œ ํ–ˆ๋˜ ๋…ธ๋ž˜์ธ

Coldplayd์˜ 'Viva La Vida' ์ธ์ƒ์ด์—ฌ ๋งŒ์„ธ! ๋ผ๋Š” ๋…ธ๋ž˜์˜ ๊ฐ€์‚ฌ๊ฐ€ ๊ถ๊ธˆํ•ด์กŒ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

 

I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning, I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own

๋‚œ ์„ธ๊ณ„๋ฅผ ์ง€๋ฐฐํ–ˆ์ง€
๋ฐ”๋‹ค๋„ ๋‚ด ๋ช…๋ น์— ๊ตด๋ณตํ–ˆ์ง€
์ด์ œ๋Š” ์•„์นจ์— ํ˜ผ์ž ์ž ๋“ค๊ณ 
ํ•œ๋•Œ ๋‚ด ๊ฒƒ์ด์—ˆ๋˜ ๊ฑฐ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์ฒญ์†Œํ•ด

I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!

๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์ง„๊ตฐ์„ ๋ช…๋ นํ•˜๋ฉด
์ ์˜ ๋ˆˆ์—๋Š” ๊ณตํฌ๊ฐ€ ์„œ๋ ธ์ง€
๋ฐฑ์„ฑ๋“ค์ด ๋…ธ๋ž˜ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฑธ ๋“ฃ๊ณค ํ–ˆ์ง€
ํญ๊ตฐ์€ ์ฃฝ์—ˆ๋‹ค! ์ƒˆ ๊ตฐ์ฃผ ๋งŒ์„ธ!

One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand

ํ•œ์ˆœ๊ฐ„์€ ์—ด์‡ ๋ฅผ ์ฅ๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ์ง€๋งŒ
๋ˆˆ ๊นœ์งํ•  ์‚ฌ์ด ์„ธ์ƒ์ด ๋‚ด๊ฒŒ ๋“ฑ์„ ๋Œ๋ฆฌ๊ณ 
๋‚œ ๋‚ด ์„ฑ์ด ๋ชจ๋ž˜์™€ ์†Œ๊ธˆ ๊ธฐ๋‘ฅ ์œ„์—
์„œ ์žˆ๋‹ค๋Š”๊ฑธ ๊นจ๋‹ฌ์•˜๋„ค

I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

์˜ˆ๋ฃจ์‚ด๋ ˜์˜ ์ข…์†Œ๋ฆฌ์™€
๋กœ๋งˆ ๊ธฐ๋ณ‘๋Œ€์˜ ํ•ฉ์ฐฝ์ด ๋“ค๋ ค์˜ค๋„ค
๋‚˜์˜ ๊ฑฐ์šธ๊ณผ ๊ฒ€, ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๋ฐฉํŒจ๊ฐ€ ๋˜์–ด์ค˜
๋‚ฏ์„  ๋•…์— ์žˆ๋Š” ๋‚˜์˜ ์„ ๊ต์‚ฌ๊ฐ€ ๋˜์–ด์ค˜

For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never, never a honest word
And that was when I ruled the world

์„ค๋ช…ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์—†๋Š” ์–ด๋–ค ์ด์œ ๋กœ
์™•์ขŒ์— ์•‰๊ธฐ๋งŒ ํ•˜๋ฉด ์ง„์‹ค๋œ ๋ง์ด๋ผ๊ณค
์ผ๋„ ์—†์—ˆ ์—†์—ˆ๋„ค 

It was a wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become

์•„์ฃผ ๊ณ ์•ฝํ•˜๊ณ  ๊ฑฐ์นœ ๋ฐ”๋žŒ์ด์—ˆ์–ด
๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๊ทธ๊ณณ์— ๋“ค์ด๊ธฐ ์œ„ํ•ด ๋ฌธ์„ ๋ถ€์ˆด๋ฒ„๋ ธ์–ด
์ฐฝ๋ฌธ์ด ๊นจ์ง€๊ณ  ๋ถ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋“ค๋ฆฌ๊ณ 
์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์€ ๋‚˜์˜ ๋ณ€ํ•œ ๋ชจ์Šต์„ ๋ฏฟ์ง€ ์•Š๋Š” ๋ˆˆ์น˜์˜€์–ด

Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh, who would ever want to be king?

ํ˜๋ช…๊ฐ€๋“ค์€ ๋‚ด ๋จธ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€
์€์Ÿ๋ฐ˜์— ์˜ฌ๋ ค์ง€๊ธธ ๊ธฐ๋‹ค๋ฆฌ์ง€
์™ธ์ค„์— ๋งค๋‹ฌ๋ฆฐ ๊ผญ๋‘๊ฐ์‹œ๋ผ๋ฉด
๋ˆ„๊ฐ€ ์™•์ด ๋˜๊ณ  ์‹ถ๊ฒ ์–ด

I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Calvary choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

์˜ˆ๋ฃจ์‚ด๋ ˜์˜ ์ข…์†Œ๋ฆฌ์™€
๋กœ๋งˆ ๊ธฐ๋ณ‘๋Œ€์˜ ํ•ฉ์ฐฝ์ด ๋“ค๋ ค์˜ค๋„ค
๋‚˜์˜ ๊ฑฐ์šธ๊ณผ ๊ฒ€, ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๋ฐฉํŒจ๊ฐ€ ๋˜์–ด์ค˜
๋‚ฏ์„  ๋•…์— ์žˆ๋Š” ๋‚˜์˜ ์„ ๊ต์‚ฌ๊ฐ€ ๋˜์–ด์ค˜

For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

์„ค๋ช…ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์—†๋Š” ์–ด๋–ค ์ด์œ ๋กœ
์„ฑ ๋ฒ ๋“œ๋กœ๊ฐ€ ๋‚ด ์ด๋ฆ„์„ ์•ˆ ๋ถ€๋ฅด๋ฆฌ๋ผ๋Š”๊ฑธ ๋‚œ ์•Œ์•„
์ง„์‹คํ•œ ๋ง์ด๋ผ๊ณค ์ผ๋„ ์—†์—ˆ๋„ค
๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์„ธ์ƒ์„ ์ง€๋ฐฐํ•˜๋˜ ๊ทธ๋•Œ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Calvary choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

์˜ˆ๋ฃจ์‚ด๋ ˜์˜ ์ข…์†Œ๋ฆฌ์™€
๋กœ๋งˆ ๊ธฐ๋ณ‘๋Œ€์˜ ํ•ฉ์ฐฝ์ด ๋“ค๋ ค์˜ค๋„ค
๋‚˜์˜ ๊ฑฐ์šธ๊ณผ ๊ฒ€, ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๋ฐฉํŒจ๊ฐ€ ๋˜์–ด์ค˜
๋‚ฏ์„  ๋•…์— ์žˆ๋Š” ๋‚˜์˜ ์„ ๊ต์‚ฌ๊ฐ€ ๋˜์–ด์ค˜

For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

์„ค๋ช…ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์—†๋Š” ์–ด๋–ค ์ด์œ ๋กœ
์„ฑ ๋ฒ ๋“œ๋กœ๊ฐ€ ๋‚ด ์ด๋ฆ„์„ ์•ˆ ๋ถ€๋ฅด๋ฆฌ๋ผ๋Š”๊ฑธ ๋‚œ ์•Œ์•„
์ง„์‹คํ•œ ๋ง์ด๋ผ๊ณค ์ผ๋„ ์—†์—ˆ๋„ค
๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์„ธ์ƒ์„ ์ง€๋ฐฐํ•˜๋˜ ๊ทธ๋•Œ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ

 

3:35 ๋ฐฐ๋ฅผ ๋‘๋“œ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์ปคํ”Œ์— ๋ˆˆ๊ธธ ์•ˆ๊ฐ„๋ถ„ ์žˆ์œผ์‹ ๊ฐ€์š”??ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹
๋ฐฉ์†ก์ž๋ง‰์—๋Š” ์ผ๋„์—†์—ˆ๋„ค๋ผ๊ณ  ํ‘œํ˜„ํ–ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ ๋ฐฉ์†ก์—์„œ๋„ ์ด์ œ ์ค„์ž„๋ง์„ ์“ฐ๋„ค์š”

์ฝœ๋“œํ”Œ๋ ˆ์ด์Šค๋Ÿฝ๊ฒŒ ๊ฐ€์‚ฌ๋ฅผ ์ฐธ ์–ด๋ ต๊ฒŒ๋„ ์ผ๋”๋ผ๊ตฌ์š”
๋น„์œ ๋กœ ํ‘œํ˜„ํ•˜๊ณ  ๋‚œ ์ด์ œ๊ฒƒ ์ž˜ ํ–ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ ๋งŽ์€ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์ด ๋‚  ์‹œ๊ธฐ ์งˆํˆฌํ•˜๊ณ  ๋Œ์–ด๋‚ด๋ฆฌ๋ ค ํ•œ๋‹ค
๋‚œ ์ฒœ๊ตญ์— ๊ฐˆ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ธ๋ฐ ๋„ˆํฌ๋“ค์ด ํŒ๋‹จํ•˜๊ธฐ์—” ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์ฒœ๊ตญ์— ๋ชป๊ฐˆ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ด๋ผ๊ณ ??
์ด ๋…ธ๋ž˜์— ๋Œ€ํ•ด ๋งŽ์€ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์ด ํ•ด์„์„ ํ–ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ ๋‹ค์–‘ํ•œ ์ธก๋ฉด์œผ๋กœ ํ•ด์„ํ•˜๋”๋ผ๊ตฌ์š”
์–ด๋–ค๋ถ„์€ ์ž˜๋‚˜๊ฐ€๋˜ ์™•์˜ ๋ชฐ๋ฝ์œผ๋กœ ๋‚ฎ์•„์ง„ ์ž์‹ ์ด ์„ธ์ƒ์— ๋งŽ์€๊ฒƒ๋“ค์„ ์ƒˆ๋กญ๊ฒŒ ๋ณด๊ณ  ๋ณธ์ธ์ด ์ฒœ๊ตญ์— ๋ชป๋“ค์–ด๊ฐˆ
์ฃ„์ธ์ž„์„ ๊ณ ๋ฐฑํ•˜๋Š”??

๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ์–ด์š” ใ…‹ใ…‹ ์—ฌ๋Ÿฌ๋ถ„์€ ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ์ƒ๊ฐํ• ์‹ค์ง€ 
์ œ ๊ฐœ์ธ์ ์ธ ์˜๊ฒฌ์œผ๋กœ๋Š” ๋ฌด์—‡์„ ์ง€ํ‚ค๋Š”๊ฑด ๊ต‰์žฅํžˆ ์ค‘์š”ํ•œ ์ผ์ด๋ผ๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค
์‚ฌ๋žŒ์˜ ์‹ ๋…๊ณผ ๊ฐ€์น˜๊ด€์ด ๋‹ค ๋‹ค๋ฅด๋‹ค๊ณ  ๋งํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๊ทธ ์•ˆ์—๋Š” ์ž์—ฐ๋ฒ•์ด๋ผ๋Š” ๋ฒ•์น™์ด ์žˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค
์ž˜๋ชป๋œ๊ฑธ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋‚˜๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ์ž˜๋ชป๋œ๊ฒŒ ์—†๋‹ค๊ณ  ์–˜๊ธฐํ•˜๋Š” ์„ธ์ƒ์ด ์˜จ๊ฒƒ๊ฐ™์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค
์—ฌ๋Ÿฌ๋ถ„์€ ๋˜‘๋˜‘ํ•˜๊ณ  ์ง€์„ฑ์ธ์ด์‹œ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ์ž˜๋ชป๋œ๊ฑด ์ž˜๋ชป๋˜์—ˆ๋‹ค๊ณ  ๋งํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋Š” ๋ถ„๋“ค์ด๊ฒ ์ฃ ??

์ €๋Š” ๊ทธ๋ƒฅ ๋ฉœ๋กœ๋””๋งŒ ๋“ค์„๋ž˜์š” ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ ์‹ ๋‚˜์ž–์•„์š”??

 ์˜ค๋Š˜๋„ ์ข‹์€ ์‹œ๊ฐ„ ๊ฐ์‚ฌํ•œ ํ•˜๋ฃจ ๋ณด๋‚ด์„ธ์š” 
 ๊ณต๊ฐ๊ณผ ๊ตฌ๋…์€ ์‚ฌ๋ž‘์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค 
 ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๊ฐ์‚ฌํ•˜๊ณ  ์‚ฌ๋ž‘ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค๐Ÿ’• 

 

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