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Write Date : 18-08-10 14:06
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Kenny Rogers, Gambles Lyrics
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On a warm summer's eve µû¶æÇÑ ¿©¸§ÀÇ ±íÀº ¹ã On a train bound for nowhere ¾îµð·Î °¡´ÂÁöµµ ¸ð¸£´Â ¿Â÷ ¼Ó¿¡¼ I met up with the gambler ³ª´Â Àü¹® µµ¹Ú²ÛÀ» ¸¸³µ´Ù. We were both too tired to sleep ¿ì¸®´Â ³Ê¹«³ª ÇǰïÇÔ¿¡ Á¹À½À» Âü°í ÀÖ¾ú´Ù. So we took turns a-strain' Out the window at the darkness ±×·¡¼ ¿ì¸®´Â ÇǰïÇÑ ±äÀåÀ» Ç®±â À§ÇØ ¾îµÎ¿î ¹Ú¾ÒÀ» ¹ø°¥¾Æ º»´Ù. `The boredom overtook us, he began to speak Áö·çÇÔÀ» °ßµð´Ù ¸øÇØ ±×´Â ¸»Çϱ⠽ÃÀÛÇß´Ù. ` He said, "Son, I've made a life Out of readin' people's faces ¿©º¸ ÀþÀºÀÌ ³ª´Â ÀλýÀ» ´Ù¸¥ »ç¶÷µéÀÇ ¾ó±¼ Ç¥Á¤À» ÀÐÀ¸¸é¼ »ì¾Æ¿Ô³×! *son—À̶õ ¸»Àº ÀþÀºÀÌ Á¤µµ·Î ¹ø¿ª Knowin' what the cards were By the way they held their eyes ´Ù¸¥ »ç¶÷µéÀÇ ´«µ¿ÀÚ¸¦ º¸¸é¼ »ó´ë¹æÀÌ ¹«½¼ card¸¦ °¡Á³´ÂÁö! So if you don't mind me sayin' ±×·±´ë ÀþÀºÀÌ ³»°¡ ÀÌ·± ¸»À» ÇØµµ ¡°¸¶À½ÀÌ ÆíÂùÇÏÁö ¾ÊÀ¸¸é¡± ¸»Çغ¸Áö ** yes ¿Í no¸¦ ¾²´Â ¹æ¹ýÀÌ Çѱ¹°ú ¿µ¾î¿Í´Â ´Þ¶ó ÀÌÇØ°¡ ¾È °¡±â ¶§¹®¿¡ ¸¹ÀÌ È¥µ¿ÇÔ. =½±°Ô ¸»ÇÏ¸é ¡°¹Ý´ëÇÏÁö ¾Ê´Â´Ù¸é¡± Á¤µµ.. =»ó´ë¹æÀÇ ¿äû¿¡ µ¿ÀÇÇÏ¸é ´ë´äÀº Çѱ¹½ÄÀ¸·Î´Â yes, I don¡¯t mindÀÌÁö¸¸ =¿µ¾î °³³äÀ¸·Î´Â no, I don¡¯t mind³ª not at all À̾î¾ß ÇÔ. ¹ø¿ªÇÏ¸é ¾Æ´Ï¿ä ¹Ý´ëÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Æ¿ä (±¦Âú¾Æ¿ä) =if you don¡¯t mind¶ó´Â ¸»Àº ¾ÆÁÖ ÀÚÁÖ ¾²´Â ¹Ýµå½Ã ¾Ë¾ÆµÎ¾î¾ß ÇÔ I can see you're out of aces ´ç½Å Ç¥Á¤À» º¸´Ï ³ë¸§ÀÇ Çà¿îÀÌ ³ª°£ °ÍÀ» º¼ ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù For a taste of your whiskey I'll give you some advice" ´ç½ÅÀÌ °¡Áø À§½ºÅ°¸¦ ³ª¿¡°Ô ÁÖ¸é ÁÁÀº Á¶¾ðÀ» ÇØÁÖ°Ú´Ù So I handed him my bottle ±×·¡¼ ³ª´Â ±×¿¡°Ô ³» º´À» °Ç³×ÁÖ¾ú´Ù. And he drank down my last swallow ±×´Â ¸¶Áö¸· ¹æ¿ï±îÁö ¸¶¼Ì´Ù Then he bummed a cigarette ±×¸®°í ±×´Â ´ã¹è¸ç ²¨³» ¹°°í And asked me for a light ³ª¿¡°Ô ºÒÀ» ¿äûÇß´Ù. And the night got deathly quiet ¹ãÀÌ Á×Àº µíÀÌ Á¶¿ëÇØÁ³´Ù. And his faced lost all expression ±×´Â ¿ÏÀüÈ÷ ¹«Ç¥Á¤ÀÌ µÆ´Ù He said, "If you're gonna play the game, boy ±×´Â ¸»ÇÑ´Ù. ÀþÀºÀÌ ³îÀ½À» ÇÑ´Ù¸é You gotta learn to play it right ¿Ç°Ô ÇÏ´Â ¹æ¹ýÀ» ¹è¿ö¾ß ÇÑ´Ù You've got to know when to hold 'em Ä«µå¸¦ (Æ÷±â ¸»°í) µé°í ÀÖÀ» ¶§¸¦ ¾Ë¾Æ¾ß Çϰí Know when to fold 'em Card¸¦ ³»·Á³õÀ» ¶§¸¦ ¾Ë¾Æ¾ß Çϰí Know when to walk away ±×¸¸ µÑ ¶§¸¦ ¾Ë¾Æ¾ß Çϰí Know when to run ±×³¯Àº ¾ÆÁÖ ³îÀ½À» ³¡³¾ ÁÙÀ» ¾Ë¾Æ¾ß ÇÑ´Ù
You never count your money When you're sittin' at the table Àý´ë·Î ³îÀ½ µµÁß¿¡ µ·Àº ¼¼Áö ¸»¾Æ¾ß Çϰí There'll be time enough for countin' When the dealin's done ³¡³ ÈÄ¿¡ µ·À» ¼¿ ½Ã°£Àº ¾ó¸¶µçÁö ÀÖ´Ù Every gambler knows That the secret to survivin' ¸ðµç Àü¹®ÀûÀÎ µµ¹Ú²Û µéÀº ¾î¶»°Ô »ì¾Æ³²´ÂÁö¸¦ ¾Æ´Â (ÀÌÀ¯´Â) ' Is knowin' what to throw away And knowin' what to keep ¹«¾ùÀ» ¹ö¸®°í ¹«¾ùÀ» µé°í ÀÖ¾î¾ß ÇÒÁö¸¦ ¾Ë±â(¶§¹®ÀÌ´Ù)! 'Cause every hand's a winner And every hand's a loser ÀÌÀ¯´Â ¼Õ Çѹø ¾²±â¿¡ µû¶ó ½ÂÀÚ°¡ µÉ ¼öµµ ÆóÀÚ°¡ µÉ ¼öµµ Àֱ⠶§¹®¿¡ And the best that you can hope for Is to die in your sleep" ±×·± °áÁ¤ ÈÄ ³ë¸§²ÛµéÀÌ ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ´Â °ÍÀº Æí¾ÈÇÏ°Ô Á×Àº °Íó·³ Àß ¼ö ÀÖ´Â °ÍÀ» ¿øÇÑ´Ù. (±×·± °áÁ¤À» ³»¸®°í ³îÀ½ ²ÛµéÀº À̱â±â¸¦ ¿øÇÏ¸é¼ Á¶¿ëÈ÷ ±â´Ù¸°´Ù) And when he finished speakin' He turned back toward the window ¸»À» ¸¶Ä¡°í ±×´Â â¹® °¡·Î °¬´Ù. Crushed out his cigarette And faded off to sleep ´ã¹è¸¦ ¹¶°³ ²ô°í Á¡ÀÚ·Î ±×´Â °¬´Ù And somewhere in the darkness ¾îµÒ ¾îµò°¡¿¡ The gambler he broke even ÀÒÁöµµ µûÁöµµ ¸øÇÑ ³ë¸§²ÛÀº(³ª¸¦ ¸»ÇÔ) And in his final words I found an ace that I could keep ±×(Àü¹® ³ë¸§²Û)ÀÇ ¸¶Áö¸· ¸»¿¡¼ ³ª´Â Áß¿äÇÑ (ace) ¿äÁ¡À» ã¾Æ³Â´Ù ´Ù½Ã À§ÀÇ °¡»ç¸¦ ¹Ýº¹ÇÔ
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