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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [Bob Dylan]Tangled Up in Blue |
| home : | http://endforand.net/danced |
Early one mornin the sun was shinin, ¾î´À À̸¥ ¾ÆÄ§ ÇØ°¡ ºû³ª°í ÀÖ¾ú°í I was layin in bed ³ ħ´ë¿¡ ´©¿öÀÖ¾úÁö Wondrin if shed changed at all ±×³à°¡ ¹Ù²î±â´Â ÇßÀ»±î ±Ã±ÝÇØÁ³¾î If her hair was still red. ¸Ó¸®Ä«¶ôÀº ¿©ÀüÈ÷ »¡°£µ¥ Her folks they said our lives together ±×³àÀÇ Ä£±¸µéÀº ¿ì¸®°¡ ÇÔ²² »ì¸é Sure was gonna be rough ²Ï³ª Èûµé°Å¶ó ÇßÁö They never did like mamas homemade dress ±×µéÀº ¾ö¸¶°¡ Áý¿¡¼ ¸¸µç µå·¹½º°¡ º°·Î¶ó´À´Ï Papas bankbook wasnt big enough. ¾ÆºüÀÇ ÅëÀåÀÌ ÃæºÐÈ÷ Å©Áö ¾Ê´Ù´À´Ï ±×·¨Áö And I was standin on the side of the road ³ ±æ ÇÑÂÊ¿¡ ¼ÀÖ¾ú¾î Rain fallin on my shoes ºñ°¡ ½Å¹ß À§·Î ¶³¾îÁö°í Heading out for the east coast µ¿ÂÊ ÇØ¾ÈÀ¸·Î ÇâÇÏ´Â ÁßÀ̾úÁö Lord knows Ive paid some dues gettin through, ¾Æ¹«µµ ³»°¡ ÀÌ·± ÀÏÀ» °ÞÀ¸¸ç ²Ï³ª ´ë°¡¸¦ Ä¡·¶´Ù´Â °É ¸ô¶ó Tangled up in blue. ¿ì¿ïÇÔ¿¡ ¾ôÈù ä·Î She was married when we first met ù¸¸³² ¶§ ±×³à´Â ³²ÆíÀÌ ÀÖ¾úÁö¸¸ Soon to be divorced °ð ÀÌÈ¥ÇÏ·Á´Â »óÅ¿´¾î I helped her out of a jam, I guess, ³ ±×³à¸¦ È¥µ· ¼Ó¿¡¼ µµ¿ÍÁáÁö, ¾Æ¸¶µµ But I used a little too much force. ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¾à°£Àº ÈûÀ» ¾´ °Íµµ °°¾Æ We drove that car as far as we could ¿ì¸° ÃÖ´ëÇÑ ¸Ö¸® Â÷¸¦ ¸ô°í ³ª°¬¾î Abandoned it out west ¼ºÎ ÂÊÀ¸·Î ¸»¾ß Split up on a dark sad night ¾îµÎ¿î ½½Ç ¹ãÀÇ Çì¾îÁü Both agreeing it was best. µÑ´Ù ±×°Ô ÃÖ¼±À̶ó°í µ¿ÀÇÇßÁö She turned around to look at me ±×³à´Â µ¹¾Æ¼¼ ³ª¸¦ ÃÄ´Ùº¸¾Ò¾î As I was walkin away ³ª´Â ±× ÀÚ¸®¸¦ ¶°³ª°í ÀÖ¾ú°í I heard her say over my shoulder, ±×³à°¡ ¾î±ú ³Ê¸Ó·Î ¸»ÇÏ´õ±º Well meet again someday on the avenue, ¾ðÁ¨°¡ °Å¸®¿¡¼ ¿ì¸° ¸¸³¯°Å¶ó°í Tangled up in blue. ¿ì¿ïÇÔ¿¡ ¾ôÈù ä·Î I had a job in the great north woods Ä¿´Ù¶õ ºÏÂÊ ½£¿¡ ÀÏÀÚ¸®°¡ »ý°åÁö Working as a cook for a spell ¸¶¹ýÀ» ÇÒ ÁÙ ¾Æ´Â ¿ä¸®»ç·Î ÀÏÇ߰ŵç But I never did like it all that much ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×°Ô ±×´ÙÁö ÁÁÁø ¾Ê¾Ò¾î And one day the ax just fell. ±×¸®°í ¾î´À³¯ ÇØ°í´çÇßÁö So I drifted down to new orleans ±×·¡¼ New Orleans·Î ¶°³µÁö Where I happened to be employed °Å±â¼ ³ ³¬½Ã¹è¿¡¼ Àá½Ã ÀÏÇÏ´Ù Workin for a while on a fishin boat ä¿ëµÇ¹ö¸®°í¸¸ °Å¾ß Right outside of delacroix. Delacroix ¹Ù·Î ¹Ù±ù ÂÊ¿¡¼ ¸»ÀÌÁö But all the while I was alone ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×·¡µµ ³ È¥ÀÚ¿´°í The past was close behind, °ú°Å°¡ ³» µÚ¿¡ µü ºÙ¾îÀÖ¾ú¾î I seen a lot of women ¸¹Àº ¿©ÀÚ¸¦ ¸¸³µÁö¸¸ But she never escaped my mind, and I just grew ±×³à´Â ³» ¸¶À½À» ¹þ¾î³ ÀûÀÌ ¾ø¾ú°í, ³ °è¼Ó ÀÚ¶ó¸¸ °¬Áö Tangled up in blue. ¿ì¿ïÇÔ¿¡ ¾ôÈù ä·Î She was workin in a topless place ±×³à´Â Àµµ¸®¸¦ ¹þ°í ÀÏÇÏ´Â µ¥¿¡ ÀÖ¾ú°í And I stopped in for a beer, ³ ¸ÆÁÖ³ª ¸¶½Ã·Á°í µé·È´Âµ¥ I just kept lookin at the side of her face ±×³àÀÇ ¾ó±¼ ¿·À» °è¼Ó ÃÄ´Ùº¸°Ô µÇ´õ±º In the spotlight so clear. Á¶¸í ¾Æ·¡ ³Ê¹«µµ ºÐ¸íÇß´ø ±× ¾ó±¼ And later on as the crowd thinned out ±×¸®°í ÈÄ¿¡ »ç¶÷µéÀÌ Á¡Á¡ ³ª°¡ÀÚ Is just about to do the same, ³ª ¿ª½Ã µû¶ó ³ª°¡·Á´Âµ¥ She was standing there in back of my chair ±×³à°¡ ³» ÀÇÀÚ µÚ¿¡ ¼ÀÖ´õ¶ó°í Said to me, dont I know your name? ³»°Ô ¸»ÇÏ´õ±º "Ȥ½Ã ¾Æ´Â »çÀÌ ¾Æ´Ñ°¡¿ä?" I muttered somethin underneath my breath, ³ ¼ûÀ» ³»½¬¸ç ¹º°¡¸¦ Áß¾ó°Å·È°í She studied the lines on my face. ±×³à´Â ³» ¾ó±¼À» ÂùÂùÈ÷ ¶â¾îº¸¾Ò¾î I must admit I felt a little uneasy ±×·¡ ºÐ¸í ¾î»öÇÑ ¼ø°£À̾úÁö When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe, ±×³à°¡ ³» ½Å¹ß²öÀ» ¹À¸·Á°í Ç㸮¸¦ ±ÁÇû°Åµç Tangled up in blue. ¿ì¿ïÇÔ¿¡ ¾ôÈù ä·Î She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe ±×³à´Â ¿Àºì¿¡ ºÒÀ» ÇÇ¿ì°í ³»°Ô ´ã¹è ÇÑ ´ë¸¦ ±ÇÇß¾î I thought youd never say hello, she said Àý´ë·Î ÀÎ»ç ¾È ÇÒ °Í °°¾Ò¾î¿ä, ±×³à°¡ ±×·¨Áö You look like the silent type. ²Ï³ª Á¶¿ëÇÑ Å¸ÀÔÀ¸·Î º¸¿´°Åµç¿ä Then she opened up a book of poems ±×¸®°í¼± ½ÃÁý ÇÑ ±ÇÀ» ÆîÄ£ ÈÄ And handed it to me ³»°Ô °Ç³Þ¾î Written by an italian poet ÀÌÅ»¸®¾ÆÀÇ ½ÃÀÎÀÌ From the thirteenth century. 13¼¼±â¿¡ ¾´ ½Ã·¡ And every one of them words rang true ´Ü¾î ÇϳªÇϳª°¡ Áø½ÇÇÑ ¿ï¸²ÀÌ ÀÖ¾ú°í And glowed like burnin coal ¼®ÅºÃ³·³ ºû³ª Pourin off of every page ÆäÀÌÁö¸¶´Ù ½ñ¾ÆÁö´õ±º Like it was written in my soul from me to you, ¸¶Ä¡ ³» ¿µÈ¥ÀÌ ´ç½Å¿¡°Ô ¾´ °Íó·³ Tangled up in blue. ¿ì¿ïÇÔ¿¡ ¾ôÈù ä·Î I lived with them on montague street ³ Montague °Å¸®¿¡¼ ±×µé°ú »ì¾Ò¾î In a basement down the stairs, °è´Ü ¾Æ·¡ ÁöÇϽǿ¡¼ ¸»¾ß There was music in the cafes at night ¹ã¿¡´Â Ä«Æä¿¡ À½¾ÇÀÌ µé·È°í And revolution in the air. Çã°ø¿£ Çõ¸íÀÇ ºÐÀ§±â°¡ °¡µæÇß¾î Then he started into dealing with slaves ±×¸®°ï ±×´Â ³ë¿¹µé°ú ¾î¿ï¸®±â ½ÃÀÛÇß°í And something inside of him died. ±× ¾ÈÀÇ ¹«¾ð°¡°¡ Á×¾î¹ö·ÈÁö She had to sell everything she owned ±×³à´Â °¡Áø ¸ðµç°É ÆÈ¾Æ¾ßÇß°í And froze up inside. ¾ÈÀº ²Ç²Ç ¾ó¾îºÙ¾úÁö And when finally the bottom fell out °á±¹ ¹Ù´ÚÀÌ ¶³¾îÁ®³ª°£ ÈÄ I became withdrawn, ³ ¼öÁݾîÁ³¾î The only thing I knew how to do ³»°¡ ÇÒ ÁÙ ¾Æ´Â °Ç Was to keep on keepin on like a bird that flew, ³¯¾Æ´Ù´Ï´Â »õó·³ °è¼Ó °¡´Â °Í »ÓÀ̾ú°Åµç Tangled up in blue. ¿ì¿ïÇÔ¿¡ ¾ôÈù ä·Î So now Im goin back again, ÀÌÁ¦ ³ ´Ù½Ã µ¹¾Æ°¡ I got to get to her somehow. ¾î¶»°Ôµç ±×³à¸¦ Àâ¾Æ¾ßÇØ All the people we used to know ¿ì¸®°¡ ¾Ë´ø ¸ðµç »ç¶÷µé Theyre an illusion to me now. ÀÌÁ¦ ³ª¿¡°Ô´Â ȯ»óÀÌ¾ß Some are mathematicians ¸î¸îÀº ¼öÇÐÀÚ°í Some are carpenters wives. ¸î¸îÀº ¸ñ¼öÀÇ ¾Æ³»Áö Dont know how it all got started, ¾î¶»°Ô ÀÌ·¸°Ô ½ÃÀ۵Ǿú´ÂÁö ¸ð¸£°í I dont know what theyre doin with their lives. ±×µéÀÌ ¾î¶² »îÀ» ²Ù·Á³ª°¡´ÂÁöµµ ¸ô¶ó But me, Im still on the road ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³ª, ³ ±æ À§¿¡ ÀÖ¾î Headin for another joint ¶Ç´Ù¸¥ ¿¬°á°í¸®¸¦ ÇâÇØ °¡³× We always did feel the same, ¿ì¸° Ç×»ó °°Àº ±âºÐÀ̾úÁö We just saw it from a different point of view, ±×Àú ´Ù¸¥ °üÁ¡À¸·Î º¸¾Ò´ø °Í »Ó¾ß Tangled up in blue. ¿ì¿ïÇÔ¿¡ ¾ôÈù ä·Î |
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