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Spread Your Wings (³¯°³¸¦ ÆîÃĶó) Ã߾﹫´ë

Spread Your Wings (³¯°³¸¦ ÆîÃĶó)

Sung by Queen (1978)

 

Sammy was low, just watching the show Over and over again.

Knew it was time he'd made up his mind to leave his dead life behind.

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His boss said to him.

"Boy, you'd better begin to get those crazy notions right out of your head.

Sammy, who do you think that you are?

You should've been sweeping up the Emerald bar."

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Spread your wings and fly away, fly away, far away.

Spread your little wings and fly away, fly away, far away.

Pull yourself together. Cause you know you should do better.

That's because you're a free man.

³ÊÀÇ ³¯°³¸¦ Æì°í ¸Ö¸® ³¯¾ÆºÁ¸Ö¸® ³¯¾ÆºÁÀú ¸Ö¸®.

ÀÛÀº ³¯°³¸¦ Æì°í ³¯¾ÆºÁ¸Ö¸® ³¯¾ÆºÁÀú ¸Ö¸®.

Á¤½Å ¹Ù¦ Â÷¸®°í¿Ö³ÄÇÏ¸é ³×°¡ ´õ ÀßÇØ¾ß ÇÑ´Ù´Â °É ¾Ë±â ¶§¹®À̾ß.

±×°Ç ³×°¡ ÀÚÀ¯ÀÎÀ̱⠶§¹®ÀÌÁö.

 

He spends his evenings alone in his hotel room.

Keeping his thoughts to himself he'd be leaving soon.

Wishing he was miles and miles away.

Nothing in this world, nothing would make him stay.

±×´Â È£ÅÚ ¹æ¿¡¼­ Àú³áÀ» È¥ÀÚ º¸³»ÁÒ.

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ÀÌ ¼¼»ó ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ±×¸¦ ¸Ó¹°°Ô ÇÏÁö´Â ¸øÇÏ°ÚÁÒ.

 

 

Since he was small, had no luck at all, nothing came easy to him.

Now it was time he'd made up his mind. "This could be my last chance."

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His boss said to him.

"Now listen boy, you're always dreaming.

You've got no real ambition, you won't get very far.

Sammy, boy, don't you know who you are?

Why can't you be happy at the Emerald bar? So, honey."

±×ÀÇ »ó»ç°¡ ±×¿¡°Ô ¸»ÇßÁÒ.

"ÀÚµé¾îºÁÁö³Ù Ç×»ó ²Þ¸¸ ²Ù°í ÀÖ±¸³ª.

³Í ÁøÂ¥ ¾ß¸ÁÀÌ ¾ø¾î³Í ¸Ö¸® ³¯¾Æ°¡Áö ¸øÇÒ °Å¾ß.

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Spread your wings and fly away, fly away far away.

Spread your little wings and fly away, fly away far away.

Pull yourself together. Cause you know you should do better.

That's because you're a free man. Come on, honey.

³ÊÀÇ ³¯°³¸¦ Æì°í ¸Ö¸® ³¯¾ÆºÁ¸Ö¸® ³¯¾ÆºÁÀú ¸Ö¸®.

ÀÛÀº ³¯°³¸¦ Æì°í ³¯¾ÆºÁ¸Ö¸® ³¯¾ÆºÁÀú ¸Ö¸®.

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±×°Ç ³×°¡ ÀÚÀ¯ÀÎÀ̱⠶§¹®ÀÌÁöÀÚÀڳ׾.

 

Songwriter: John Deacon



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