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Brendan Graham ÀÛ½Ã, Secret Garden ÀÛ°î "³ª¸¦ ÀÏÀ¸ÄÑ ÁֽŴÙ"(You Raise Me Up) ³ªÀÇ ¿µÈ¥ ÇÇ°ï¿¡ ÁöÃÄ ÀÖ°í ¸¶À½ ¾î¿ ¼ö ¾øÀ» ¶§ °í¿äÇÏ°Ô µé¸®´Â ÁÖÀÇ À½¼º ³ª¿À¶ó ³» Ç°¿¡ ¾È±â¶ó ÇèÇÑ »ê±æ ³ª È¥ÀÚ °É¾î°¥ ¶§ °Å¼¾ Æĵµ ³¯ À§ÇùÇÒ ¶§ ÁÖ´ÔÀº ³ª¸¦ Ç°¿¡ ¾ÈÀ¸½Ã°í Èû Áֽðí ÀÏÀ¸ÄÑ ÁֽŴÙ. When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary; When troubles come and my heart burdened be; Then, I am still and wait here in the silence, Until you come and sit awhile with me. You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains; You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas; I am strong, when I am on your shoulders; You raise me up, to more than I can be. (x 2) There is no life - no life without its hunger; Each restless heart beats so imperfectly; But when you come and I am filled with wonder, Sometimes, I think I glimpse eternity. You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains; You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas; And I am strong, when I am on your shoulders; You raise me up... to more than I can be. (x 2) [Á÷ ¿ª] ³»°¡ ÁöÄ¡°í ¿µÈ¥ÀÌ ÇÇ°ïÇÒ ¶§ ±«·Î¿òÀÌ ¹Ð·Á¿Í ³ªÀÇ ¸¶À½À» ¹«°Ì°Ô ÇÒ ¶§ ´ç½ÅÀÌ Ã£¾Æ¿Í ³ª¿Í ÇÔ²² ÀÖÀ» ¶§±îÁö ³ª´Â ¿©±â¼ Á¶¿ëÈ÷ ´ç½ÅÀ» ±â´Ù¸³´Ï´Ù. ´ç½ÅÀÌ ³ª¿¡°Ô ÈûÀ» Áֱ⿡, ³ª´Â ³ôÀº »ê¿¡µµ ¿À¸¦ ¼ö ÀÖ°í ´ç½ÅÀÌ ³ª¿¡°Ô ÈûÀ» Áֱ⿡, ³ª´Â Æødz Ä¡´Â ¹Ù´Ùµµ °Ç³Î ¼ö ÀÖ¾î¿ä. ³»°¡ ´ç½ÅÀÇ ¾î±ú¿¡ ±â´î ¶§ ³ª´Â °ÇØÁý´Ï´Ù. ´ç½ÅÀÌ ³ª¿¡°Ô ÈûÀ» Áֱ⿡ ³ª´Â ´õ °ÇÑ »ç¶÷ÀÌ µÉ ¼ö ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù. (¿¬ÁÖ: Secret Garden, First performace recorded on [You Tube])