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Any Dream Will Do /Jason DonovanI closed my eyes, drew back the curtainTo see for certain, what I thought I knew.Far, far away, someone was weeping,But the world was sleeping.Any dream will do.Ä¿Æ°À» Ä¡°í ´«À» °¨³×³»°¡ »ý°¢Çß´ø°É È®½ÇÈ÷ º¸±â À§Çؼ¸Ö¸® Àú¸Ö¸®¼ ´©±º°¡ ¿ï°í ÀÖ³×ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¼¼»óÀº Àáµé°í¸ðµç ²ÞÀº ÀÌ·ç¾îÁú²¨¾ßI wore my coat, with golden lining,Bright colours shining, wonderful and new.And in the east, the dawn was breaking,And the world was waking.Any dream will do.Ȳ±Ý ¾È°¨À» ´í ¿ÊÀ» ÀÔ¾úÁö³î¶ø°íµµ »õ·Î¿î, Àú ¹Ý¦ÀÌ¸ç ºû³ª´Â »ö»óµ¿ÂÊ¿¡´Â ¾î½º¸§ »õº®ÀÌ ¹à¾Æ¿À°í¼¼»óÀÌ ±ú°í ÀÖ¾ú³×, ¸ðµç ²ÞÀº ÀÌ·ç¾îÁú²¨¾ßA crash of drums, a flash of light,My golden coat, flew out of sight.The colours faded into darkness,I was left alone.ºûÀÌ ¹ø¶àÀÌ´õ´Ï ²ÞÀº ¹«³ÊÁö°í»ç¶óÁ®¹ö¸° ³» Ȳ±Ý ¿ÊÁ¡Á¡ ¾îµÎ¿öÁ® ³ Ȧ·Î ³²°ÜÁ³³×May I return, to the beginning,the light is dimming and the dream is too,the world and I, we are still waiting,still hesitating any dream will do,any dream will do, any dream will do.³¯ µ¹¾Æ°¡°Ô ÇϼҼ óÀ½À¸·ÎºûÀº Èñ¹ÌÇÏ°í ²Þµµ ±×·¯Çϳ׼¼»ó°ú ³ª´Â ¾ÆÁ÷ ±â´Ù¸®°í ÀÖÁö¿©ÀüÈ÷ ¸Ó¹µ°Å¸®´Â µ¿¾È¿¡¸ðµç ²ÞÀº ÀÌ·ç¾îÁú²¨¾ß