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Come On, Eileen (¾î¼­, ¾ÆÀϸ°) Ã߾﹫´ë

Come On, Eileen (¾î¼­¾ÆÀϸ°)

Sung by Dexys Midnight Runners (1982)

 

Come on Eileen

Come on Eileen

ÀÚ, ¡®¾ÆÀϸ°¡¯,

±¦Âú¾Æ, ¡®¾ÆÀϸ°¡¯.

 

Poor old Johnny Ray sounded sad upon the radio.

But he moved a million hearts in mono.

Our mothers cried, sang along, who'd blame them?

ÃʶóÇÑ ³ëÀΠ¡®Áà´Ï ·¹ÀÌ¡¯°¡ ¶óµð¿À¸¦ ÅëÇؼ­ ½½ÇÄÀ» ÅäÇßÁö.
ÇÏÁö¸¸±×´Â ½ºÅ×·¹¿À°¡ ¾Æ´Ñ ±× ½ÃÀý¿¡µµ ¼ö¸¹Àº °¡½¿¿¡ °¨µ¿À» Áá¾î.

¿ì¸®ÀÇ ¾î¸Ó´ÏµéÀÌ ¿ï¾ú°í³ë·¤ µû¶ó ºÎ¸£°Ô Çß¾î±×·¯´Ï ´©°¡ ±×µéÀ» ºñ³­Çß°Ú¾î?

 

You're grown. (so grown up) So grown, (so grown up)

Now I must say more than ever,

Come on Eileen. Toora loora toora loo rye aye.

And we can sing just like our fathers.

ÀÌÁ¦ ³Í ÀÚ¶ó¼­, (³Í ´Ù ÄǾîÀß ÄǾî, (¾ÆÁÖ ´Ù ÄǾî
ÀÌÁ¦ óÀ½À¸·Î ²À ¸»Çؾ߸¸ ÇØ,

ÀÚ¾ÆÀϸ°Æ©¶ó ·ç¶ó Æ©¶ó ·ç ·¹ ¿¡À̶ó°í

¿ì¸®µµ ¾Æ¹öÁöµéó·³ ³ë·¤ ºÎ¸¦ ¼ö ÀÖ¾î.

 

Come on Eileen, oh I swear. (What he means)

At this moment, you mean everything.

You in that dress, my thoughts I confess verge on dirty.

Ah, come on Eileen.

ÀÚÀÌÀϸ°¿À³»°¡ Àå´ãÇØ, (±× ³²ÀÚ°¡ ¶æÇÏ´Â °É)

ÀÌ ¼ø°£³Í ÀüºÎ¾ß.

±× µå·¹½º¸¦ ÀÔÀº ³Ê¿¡ ´ëÇÑ °ÅÀÇ ºÒ°áÇÑ ³» »ý°¢µéÀº °í¹éÇØ.

¾ÆÁö±ÝÀ̾߾ÆÀϸ°.

 

 

 

Come on Eileen. These people 'round here,

wear beat down eyes sunk in smoke dried faces.

They're resigned to what their fate is.

But not us, (no never) no not us, (no never)

We are far too young and clever.

Remember Toora loora toora loo rye aye.

Eileen, I'll hum this tune forever.

¾î¼­ ¾ÆÀϸ°´ã¹è¿¬±â¿¡ Âîµç ÄúÇÑ ´«µ¿ÀÚ¿¡ ¸Þ¸¶¸¥ Ç¥Á¤ÀÇ ÁÖÀ§ »ç¶÷µé,

±×µéÀº ¿î¸í¿¡ ³»¸Ã±ä »ç¶÷µéÀÌÁö.

ÇÏÁö¸¸¿ì¸° ¾Æ³Ä. (Àý´ë ¾Æ³Ä¿ì¸° ¾Æ´Ï¶ó°í (Àý´ë ¾Æ³Ä)

¿ì¸° ³Ê¹« ¾î¸®Áöµµ ¾Ê¾Æ¿µ¸®Çϱ⵵ ÇÏ°í
±â¾ïÇØÅõ¶ó ·ç¶ó Åõ¶ó ·ç ¶óÀÌ ¿¡ÀÌ
¾ÆÀϸ°³­ ÀÌ °îÀ» ¿À·¡µµ·Ï Èï¾ó´î°Å¾ß.

 

Come on Eileen, I swear. (What he means)

Ah come on let¡¯s take off everything that pretty red dress, Eileen.

(Tell him yes.)

Ah come on let¡¯s, ah come on Eileen.

That pretty red dress, Eileen. (Tell him yes)

Ah come on let¡¯s, ah come on Eileen, please.

ÀÚÀÌÀϸ°¿À³»°¡ Àå´ãÇØ, (±× ³²ÀÚ°¡ ¶æÇÏ´Â °É)

¾Æ¾î¼­ ±× ¿¹»Ú°í »¡°£ µå·¹½º¸ù¶¥ ¹þ¾î¹ö¸®ÀÚ¾ÆÀϸ°.

(±×·±´Ù°í ±×¿¡°Ô ¸»ÇØ)

¾Æ¾î¼­ ÇÏÀÚ¾ÆÀϸ° Á¦¹ß.

 

Come on Eileen, too loo rye aye. X 2

Now you're grown. Now you have shown. Oh, Eileen.

¾î¼­ ¾ÆÀϸ°Åõ ·ç ¶óÀÌ ¿¡ÀÌ, x 2

³Í ÀÌÁ¦ ÀÚ¶ó¼­ÀÌÁ¦ º¸¿©ÁÖ¾ú³×¿À¾ÆÀϸ°.

 

Said, come on Eileen, toora loora, toora-loo rye aye.

These things they are real and I know how you feel?

Now I must say more than ever.

Things randomly changed. I say, toora loora, toora-loo rye aye.

¸»ÇغÁÀ̸®¿Í¾ÆÀϸ°Åõ¶ó ·ç¶ó Åõ¶ó ·ç ¶óÀÌ ¿¡ÀÌ

ÀÌ·± °ÍµéÀÌ Çö½ÇÀÌ°í³­ ³×°¡ ¾î¶»°Ô ´À³¢´ÂÁö ¾Ë¾Æ

ÀÌÁ¦ óÀ½À¸·Î ²À ¸»Çؾ߸¸ ÇØ,

ÀϵéÀº Á¦¸Ú´ë·Î º¯Çß¾î,. ³ª´Â ¡®Åõ¶ó ·ç¶óÅõ¶ó-·ç ·¹ ¿¡ÀÌ¡¯¶ó°í ÇÏ°í ÀÖ¾î..

 

Come on Eileen.

Oh, I swear. (What he means)

At this moment, you mean everything.

You in that dress, my thoughts I confess verge on dirty.

Aah, come on Eileen.

¾î¼­ ¾ÆÀϸ°.

¿À³»°¡ Àå´ãÇØ, (±× ³²ÀÚ°¡ ¶æÇÏ´Â °É)

Áö±Ý ÀÌ ¼ø°£³Í ÀüºÎ¾ß.

±× µå·¹½º¸¦ ÀÔÀº ´ç½Å¿¡°Ô³» »ý°¢ÀÌ ºÒ°áÇßÀ½À» °í¹éÇØ.

¾ÆÀ̸®¿Í Á¦¹ß¾ÆÀϸ°

 

Oh, come on Eileen. Oh, I swear. (What he means)

At this moment, you mean everything.

In that dress, oh my thoughts I confess. Well, they're dirty.

Come on Eileen

¿À¾î¼­¾ÆÀϸ°¿À³»°¡ Àå´ãÇØ, (±× ³²ÀÚ°¡ ¶æÇÏ´Â °É)

Áö±Ý ÀÌ ¼ø°£³Í ÀüºÎ¾ß.

±× µå·¹½º ¼Ó¿¡¿À³» »ý°¢À» °í¹éÇØ±× »ý°¢µéÀº ºÒ°áÇÑ °Å¾ß.

¾ÆÀ̸®¿Í¾ÆÀϸ°

 

Come on, Eileen, oh (what he means)

Oh ah come on (everything)

¾î¼­¾ÆÀϸ° ¿À (±× ³²ÀÚ°¡ ¶æÇÏ´Â °É)

¿À¾Æ¾î¼­, (¸ðµç °Í)

 

Songwriters: Kevin Rowland / Jim Paterson / Billy Adams

 

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