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     2008-02-10 | 
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     Á¶È¸ 2380  |  
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     	Silver Threads Among The Gold (±Ý¹ß °¡¿îµ¥ Èò ¸Ó¸®Ä«¶ôµé )
				
	
						 
 
  
 
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Silver Threads Among The Gold 
- Georgia O'keeffe -  
 
Darling, I am growing old. 
±×´ë¿©, ³ª ´Ä¾î °¡°í ÀÖ¼Ò 
 
Silver threads among the gold  
ÀÌÁ¨ ±Ý¹ß ¼Ó¿¡ Àººû ¸Ó¸®Ä«¶ôµé 
 
Shine upon my brow today. 
³» À̸¶ À§¿¡¼ Èñ²ý°Å¸®°í ÀÖ¼Ò 
 
Life is fading fast away.  
ÀλýÀº ºü¸£°Ô »ç¶óÁ® °¡°í ÀÖ¼Ò 
 
But my darling, you will be 
ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³» »ç¶û, ´ç½ÅÀº ³»°Ô  
 
Always young and fair to me, 
¾ðÁ¦³ª Àþ°í ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿ï °ÍÀÌ¿À 
 
Yes, my darling you will be 
ÁøÁ¤ ³» »ç¶û, ´ç½ÅÀº ³»°Ô  
 
Always young and fair to me. 
¾ðÁ¦³ª Àþ°í ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿ï °ÍÀÌ¿À 
 
When your hair is silver-white 
´ç½Å ¸Ó¸®Ä«¶ô »õÇϾé°Ô µÇ°í  
 
And your cheek"s no longer bright 
´ç½Å º¼ÀÇ À±±â°¡ »ç¶óÁ³À»Áö¶óµµ 
 
With the roses of the May 
³ª´Â ¿À¿ùÀÇ Àå¹Ì¸¦ ¹ÙÄ¡°í  
 
I will kiss your lips and say; 
±×´ëÀÇ ÀÔ¼ú¿¡ Ű½ºÇÏ¸ç ¸»Çϸ®´Ï 
 
Oh, my darling, mine alone, 
¿À, ³» »ç¶û, ³ª¸¸ÀÇ »ç¶û 
 
You have never older grown,  
´ç½ÅÀº °áÄÚ ´ÄÁö ¾ÊÀ» °ÍÀÌ¿À 
 
Yes, my darling, mine alone, 
Á¤¸», ³» »ç¶û, ³ª¸¸ÀÇ »ç¶û 
 
You have never older grown. 
´ç½ÅÀº °áÄÚ ´ÄÁö ¾ÊÀ» °ÍÀÌ¿À 
 
Love can never more grow old,  
»ç¶ûÀº °áÄÚ ´ÄÀ» ¼ö ¾ø³× 
 
Locks may lose their brown and gold, 
¿¼èÀÇ ±Ýºû ±¤Åà ¹þ°ÜÁö°í 
 
Cheeks may fade and hollow grow, 
µÎ º¼Àº ½Ãµé°í ¾ßÀ§´õ¶óµµ 
 
But the hearts that love will know  
»ç¶ûÇÏ´Â ¸¶À½ »çÀÌ¿¡´Â 
 
Never, winter"s frost and chill 
¾öµ¿¼³ÇÑ ÃßÀ§µµ ¾ø°í  
 
Summer warmth is in them still 
¿©¸§ ¹«´õÀ§µµ °áÄÚ ¾ø³×  
 
Never winter"s frost and chill, 
¾öµ¿¼³ÇÑ ÃßÀ§µµ ¾ø°í  
 
Summer warmth is in them still. 
¿©¸§ ¹«´õÀ§µµ °áÄÚ ¾ø³×  
 
Love is always young and fair,  
»ç¶ûÀº ¾ðÁ¦³ª Àþ°í ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿ö¶ó 
 
What to us is silver hair,  
¿ì¸® Èò¸Ó¸®³ª, ½ÃµéÀº º¼µµ,  
 
Faded cheeks or steps grown slow, 
´À·ÁÁø ¹ß°ÉÀ½°ú ½ÉÀå ¹Úµ¿µµ  
 
To the heart that beats below?  
¿ì¸® »ç¶ûÀ» ¸·Áö ¸øÇÏ³× 
 
Since I kissed you, mine alone,  
³» »ç¶û, ³ª¸¸ÀÇ »ç¶û, ³» Ű½º·Î 
 
You have never older grown-  
´ç½Å °áÄÚ ´ÄÁö ¸»¾Æ¿ä. 
 
Since I kissed you, mine alone, 
³» »ç¶û, ³ª¸¸ÀÇ »ç¶û, ³» Ű½º·Î 
 
You have never older grown  
´ç½Å °áÄÚ ´ÄÁö ¸»¾Æ¿ä.  
 
 
  - DEC150/´Ã ³ë·¡Çϴ ģ±¸µé - 
  
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