(+) The winter is going (겨울은가고)
(+) The winter is going (gyeoureunggago)
[Romanization]
(+) The winter is going (gyeoureunggago)
The Boxer
Simon and Garfunkel
I am just a poor boy
Though my story's seldom told
I have squander ed my resistance
for a pocketful of mumble s
such are promises
All lies and jests
Still a man heres what he wants to hear
And disregards the rest Mm mm mm mm...
When I left my home and my family
I was no more than a boy in the company of strangers
in the quiet of the railway station
running scared
Laying low seeking out the poorer quarters
where the ragged people go
Looking for the places only they would know.
Lie-la-lie, Lie-la-lie... la la la...
Asking only work man's wages
I come looking for a job
But I get no offers
Just a come on from the whores on Seventh Avenue
he cried out
I do decare,there were times when I was so lonesome
I looking some comfort there, Ooo la la
Lie-la-lie... la la la...
And I'm laying out my winter clothes
and wishing I was gone,going home
Where the New York City winters aren't bleeding me
bleeding me,going home
In the clearing stands a boxer
and a fighter by his trade
And he carries the reminders
of ev'ry glove that laid him down
Or cut him till in his anger and his shame,
"I am leaving, I am leaving"
But the fighter still remains Mm mm mm
Lie-la-lie Lie-la-lie... la la la...
Lie-la-lie... la la la...la la la...
Lie-la-lie... la la la...la la la..
gwontu seonsu
naneun gananhan sonyeoniramnida
birok nae iyagineun geoui allyeojiji anatjiman
jumeoni han gadeuk chaewo jul georan mare
inneun himeul dahae jumeogeul nallyeosseotji
geureon yaksogeul mideosseo
modu geojitgwa heopungieosseo
yeojeonhi yeogiinneun ingganeun geudeuri wonhaneun malman deureuryeo hago
dareun geose daehaeseon musihae beoriji
nae gohyanggwa gajogeul tteonasseul ttae
naneun geujeo jageun sonyeone bulgwahaesseosseo
natseon gunjungdeul saieseo mariya
gichayeogui jeongmakham sogeseo
geobe jillyeo domanggago
ungkeurin chae bimminggareul chajadanyeotji
nudeogireul geolchin ideuri saraganeun got mariya
ojik geudeulmani algo inneun
geureon goseul chaja danyeotji
mangnodongui imgeum jeongdoman baramyeo
iljarireul chaja danyeotjiman
amudo ireul an judeogun
ojik 7beonggaui changnyeodeurui yuhokhaneun sorippun
geuneun sorichyeotji
nan malhal su isseo naega neomuna oerowosseul ttaen
nado geureon goseseo pyeonganeul guhaetdeon ttaega isseotji
nan geugoseseo eoneu jeongdo pyeonanhameul chajatji
geurigo naui gyeoul otgajireul jeongnihago
tteonago sipeohaneun geoya jibi inneun nyuyogeuro mariya
geugosui gyeoureun maeseoun gyeoul aniltende jibeuro.
teong bin beolpan wi
ssaumeuro doneul beoneun han gwontu seonsuga seo inne
geu eolguren sangcheodeuri isseoyo
geu jasineul bunnowa suchisimeseo muneotteurigo,
sangcheo naen gwontujanggabui jagukdeul mariya
"tteonalgeoya,tteonalgeoya"
hajiman seonsuneun yeojeonhi nama isseul ppun
Simon and Garfunkel
I am just a poor boy
Though my story's seldom told
I have squander ed my resistance
for a pocketful of mumble s
such are promises
All lies and jests
Still a man heres what he wants to hear
And disregards the rest Mm mm mm mm...
When I left my home and my family
I was no more than a boy in the company of strangers
in the quiet of the railway station
running scared
Laying low seeking out the poorer quarters
where the ragged people go
Looking for the places only they would know.
Lie-la-lie, Lie-la-lie... la la la...
Asking only work man's wages
I come looking for a job
But I get no offers
Just a come on from the whores on Seventh Avenue
he cried out
I do decare,there were times when I was so lonesome
I looking some comfort there, Ooo la la
Lie-la-lie... la la la...
And I'm laying out my winter clothes
and wishing I was gone,going home
Where the New York City winters aren't bleeding me
bleeding me,going home
In the clearing stands a boxer
and a fighter by his trade
And he carries the reminders
of ev'ry glove that laid him down
Or cut him till in his anger and his shame,
"I am leaving, I am leaving"
But the fighter still remains Mm mm mm
Lie-la-lie Lie-la-lie... la la la...
Lie-la-lie... la la la...la la la...
Lie-la-lie... la la la...la la la..
gwontu seonsu
naneun gananhan sonyeoniramnida
birok nae iyagineun geoui allyeojiji anatjiman
jumeoni han gadeuk chaewo jul georan mare
inneun himeul dahae jumeogeul nallyeosseotji
geureon yaksogeul mideosseo
modu geojitgwa heopungieosseo
yeojeonhi yeogiinneun ingganeun geudeuri wonhaneun malman deureuryeo hago
dareun geose daehaeseon musihae beoriji
nae gohyanggwa gajogeul tteonasseul ttae
naneun geujeo jageun sonyeone bulgwahaesseosseo
natseon gunjungdeul saieseo mariya
gichayeogui jeongmakham sogeseo
geobe jillyeo domanggago
ungkeurin chae bimminggareul chajadanyeotji
nudeogireul geolchin ideuri saraganeun got mariya
ojik geudeulmani algo inneun
geureon goseul chaja danyeotji
mangnodongui imgeum jeongdoman baramyeo
iljarireul chaja danyeotjiman
amudo ireul an judeogun
ojik 7beonggaui changnyeodeurui yuhokhaneun sorippun
geuneun sorichyeotji
nan malhal su isseo naega neomuna oerowosseul ttaen
nado geureon goseseo pyeonganeul guhaetdeon ttaega isseotji
nan geugoseseo eoneu jeongdo pyeonanhameul chajatji
geurigo naui gyeoul otgajireul jeongnihago
tteonago sipeohaneun geoya jibi inneun nyuyogeuro mariya
geugosui gyeoureun maeseoun gyeoul aniltende jibeuro.
teong bin beolpan wi
ssaumeuro doneul beoneun han gwontu seonsuga seo inne
geu eolguren sangcheodeuri isseoyo
geu jasineul bunnowa suchisimeseo muneotteurigo,
sangcheo naen gwontujanggabui jagukdeul mariya
"tteonalgeoya,tteonalgeoya"
hajiman seonsuneun yeojeonhi nama isseul ppun
[Original]
(+) The winter is going (겨울은가고)
The Boxer
Simon and Garfunkel
I am just a poor boy
Though my story's seldom told
I have squander ed my resistance
for a pocketful of mumble s
such are promises
All lies and jests
Still a man heres what he wants to hear
And disregards the rest Mm mm mm mm...
When I left my home and my family
I was no more than a boy in the company of strangers
in the quiet of the railway station
running scared
Laying low seeking out the poorer quarters
where the ragged people go
Looking for the places only they would know.
Lie-la-lie, Lie-la-lie... la la la...
Asking only work man's wages
I come looking for a job
But I get no offers
Just a come on from the whores on Seventh Avenue
he cried out
I do decare,there were times when I was so lonesome
I looking some comfort there, Ooo la la
Lie-la-lie... la la la...
And I'm laying out my winter clothes
and wishing I was gone,going home
Where the New York City winters aren't bleeding me
bleeding me,going home
In the clearing stands a boxer
and a fighter by his trade
And he carries the reminders
of ev'ry glove that laid him down
Or cut him till in his anger and his shame,
"I am leaving, I am leaving"
But the fighter still remains Mm mm mm
Lie-la-lie Lie-la-lie... la la la...
Lie-la-lie... la la la...la la la...
Lie-la-lie... la la la...la la la..
권투 선수
나는 가난한 소년이랍니다
비록 내 이야기는 거의 알려지지 않았지만
주머니 한 가득 채워 줄 거란 말에
있는 힘을 다해 주먹을 날렸었지
그런 약속을 믿었어
모두 거짓과 허풍이었어
여전히 여기있는 인간은 그들이 원하는 말만 들으려 하고
다른 것에 대해선 무시해 버리지
내 고향과 가족을 떠났을 때
나는 그저 작은 소년에 불과했었어
낯선 군중들 사이에서 말이야
기차역의 적막함 속에서
겁에 질려 도망가고
웅크린 채 빈민가를 찾아다녔지
누더기를 걸친 이들이 살아가는 곳 말이야
오직 그들만이 알고 있는
그런 곳을 찾아 다녔지
막노동의 임금 정도만 바라며
일자리를 찾아 다녔지만
아무도 일을 안 주더군
오직 7번가의 창녀들의 유혹하는 소리뿐
그는 소리쳤지
난 말할 수 있어 내가 너무나 외로웠을 땐
나도 그런 곳에서 평안을 구했던 때가 있었지
난 그곳에서 어느 정도 편안함을 찾았지
그리고 나의 겨울 옷가지를 정리하고
떠나고 싶어하는 거야 집이 있는 뉴욕으로 말이야
그곳의 겨울은 매서운 겨울 아닐텐데 집으로.
텅 빈 벌판 위
싸움으로 돈을 버는 한 권투 선수가 서 있네
그 얼굴엔 상처들이 있어요
그 자신을 분노와 수치심에서 무너뜨리고,
상처 낸 권투장갑의 자국들 말이야
"떠날거야,떠날거야"
하지만 선수는 여전히 남아 있을 뿐
Simon and Garfunkel
I am just a poor boy
Though my story's seldom told
I have squander ed my resistance
for a pocketful of mumble s
such are promises
All lies and jests
Still a man heres what he wants to hear
And disregards the rest Mm mm mm mm...
When I left my home and my family
I was no more than a boy in the company of strangers
in the quiet of the railway station
running scared
Laying low seeking out the poorer quarters
where the ragged people go
Looking for the places only they would know.
Lie-la-lie, Lie-la-lie... la la la...
Asking only work man's wages
I come looking for a job
But I get no offers
Just a come on from the whores on Seventh Avenue
he cried out
I do decare,there were times when I was so lonesome
I looking some comfort there, Ooo la la
Lie-la-lie... la la la...
And I'm laying out my winter clothes
and wishing I was gone,going home
Where the New York City winters aren't bleeding me
bleeding me,going home
In the clearing stands a boxer
and a fighter by his trade
And he carries the reminders
of ev'ry glove that laid him down
Or cut him till in his anger and his shame,
"I am leaving, I am leaving"
But the fighter still remains Mm mm mm
Lie-la-lie Lie-la-lie... la la la...
Lie-la-lie... la la la...la la la...
Lie-la-lie... la la la...la la la..
권투 선수
나는 가난한 소년이랍니다
비록 내 이야기는 거의 알려지지 않았지만
주머니 한 가득 채워 줄 거란 말에
있는 힘을 다해 주먹을 날렸었지
그런 약속을 믿었어
모두 거짓과 허풍이었어
여전히 여기있는 인간은 그들이 원하는 말만 들으려 하고
다른 것에 대해선 무시해 버리지
내 고향과 가족을 떠났을 때
나는 그저 작은 소년에 불과했었어
낯선 군중들 사이에서 말이야
기차역의 적막함 속에서
겁에 질려 도망가고
웅크린 채 빈민가를 찾아다녔지
누더기를 걸친 이들이 살아가는 곳 말이야
오직 그들만이 알고 있는
그런 곳을 찾아 다녔지
막노동의 임금 정도만 바라며
일자리를 찾아 다녔지만
아무도 일을 안 주더군
오직 7번가의 창녀들의 유혹하는 소리뿐
그는 소리쳤지
난 말할 수 있어 내가 너무나 외로웠을 땐
나도 그런 곳에서 평안을 구했던 때가 있었지
난 그곳에서 어느 정도 편안함을 찾았지
그리고 나의 겨울 옷가지를 정리하고
떠나고 싶어하는 거야 집이 있는 뉴욕으로 말이야
그곳의 겨울은 매서운 겨울 아닐텐데 집으로.
텅 빈 벌판 위
싸움으로 돈을 버는 한 권투 선수가 서 있네
그 얼굴엔 상처들이 있어요
그 자신을 분노와 수치심에서 무너뜨리고,
상처 낸 권투장갑의 자국들 말이야
"떠날거야,떠날거야"
하지만 선수는 여전히 남아 있을 뿐
2021-02-28 23:58:09
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