Regina Spektor - Après Moi 가사/해석

2015. 8. 8. 04:52가수별 .../Regina Spektor





Apres moi, le deluge


프랑스 말 " 아푸헤 무와 러 델리줘 "  내가 죽은 후에야 대 홍수가 온다라 는 뜻 , 

즉  세상이 엉망으로 돌아가도 신경 안 쓴다는 말.. 이 곡에서는 무언가에 저항

하는 듯한 주인공이 세상이 멸망하는 것 겁안난다. 나는 버틴다라는 느낌을 주고 

있음. 프랑스의 루이 15세가 한 말이라고 합니다

 

Февраль. Достать чернил и плакать!
Писать о феврале навзрыд,
Пока грохочущая слякоть
Весною черною горит.


러시아 말이다. 러시아 시인 Boris Pasteranak의 시 인용구 란다






Apres Moi




I must go on standing
You can't break that which isn't yours
I, oh, must go on standing
I'm not my own, it's not my choice



[Chorus:]
Be afraid of the lame
They'll inherit your legs
Be afraid of the old
They'll inherit your souls
Be afraid of the cold
They'll inherit your blood
Apres moi, le deluge
After me comes the flood



I must go on standing
You can't break that which isn't yours
I, oh, must go on standing
I'm not my own, it's not my choice



[Chorus x2]


Be afraid of the lame
They'll inherit your legs
Be afraid of the old
They'll inherit your souls
Be afraid of the cold
They'll inherit your blood
Apres moi, le deluge
After me comes the flood



Be afraid of the lame
They'll inherit your legs
Be afraid of the old
They'll inherit your souls
Be afraid of the cold
They'll inherit your blood
Apres moi, le deluge
After me comes the flood




[Russian*:]

Февраль. Достать чернил и плакать!
Писать о феврале навзрыд,
Пока грохочущая слякоть
Весною черною горит.


Fevrale dostat chernil i plakat, 
Pisat O Fevrale navsnryd, 
Poka grohochushaya slyakot 
Vesnoyu charnoyu gorit.

[* Words from a poem by Boris Pasternak. English translation:
February. Get ink, shed tears.
Write of it, sob your heart out, sing,
While torrential slush that roars
Burns in the blackness of the spring.


[Chorus]

Be afraid of the lame
They'll inherit your legs
Be afraid of the old
They'll inherit your souls
Be afraid of the cold
They'll inherit your blood
Apres moi, le deluge
After me comes the flood



I must go on standing
You can't break that which isn't yours
I, oh, must go on standing
I'm not my own, it's not my choice


I must go on standing
You can't break that which isn't yours
I, oh, must go on standing
I'm not my own, it's not my choice







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