Ù·ï×, Love is a many splendored thing

1955³â ¾ÆÄ«µ¥¹Ì ÃÖ°í ¿µÈ­À½¾Ç»óÀ» áôßÛÇÑ Webster, Fain ÀÛ»ç ,ÀÛ°î
¿£µð Àª¸®¾ö½ºÀÇ ³ë·¡
Ù·ï×, Love is a many splendored thing

                                                               Àª¸®¾ö Ȧµç¼Ò³â
 
Love is a many splendored thing                                        
1955³â ¾ÆÄ«µ¥¹Ì ÃÖ°í ¿µÈ­À½¾Ç»óÀ» áôßÛÇÑ Webster, Fain ÀÛ»ç ,ÀÛ°î
¿£µð Àª¸®¾ö½ºÀÇ ³ë·¡
 
Love is a many splendored thing,
It's the April rose that only grows in the early spring,
Love is nature's way of giving a reason to be living,
The golden crown that makes a man a king.
 
Once on a high and windy hill,
In the morning mist two lovers kissed and the world stood still,
Then your fingers touched my silent heart and taught it how to sing,
Yes, true love's a many splendored thing.
 
  • Æ®À§ÅÍ
  • ÆäÀ̽ººÏ
  • ¡èÀ§·Î
Copyright ¨Ï Á¶°©Á¦´åÄÄ - ¹«´ÜÀüÀç ¹× Àç¹èÆ÷ ±ÝÁö
´ñ±Û´Þ±â ´ñ±Û¾²±â ÁÖÀÇ»çÇ×

´ñ±Û´Þ±â´Â ·Î±×ÀÎÈÄ »ç¿ëÇÏ½Ç ¼ö ÀÖÀ¸¸ç, ³»¿ëÀº 100ÀÚ À̳»·Î Àû¾îÁֽʽÿÀ. ±¤°í, ¿å¼³, ºñ¼Ó¾î, ÀνŰø°Ý°ú ÇØ´ç ±Û°ú °ü·Ã ¾ø´Â ±ÛÀº »çÀüÅ뺸¾øÀÌ »èÁ¦µË´Ï´Ù.

PC ¹öÀü