나는 6월의
무심히 길가에 선
느티나무 가지에 앉아 있는
작은 새 되였네 나는
6월의 수척한 하늘
무수한 세월의 흐름속에
마음 가득한 옛이야기
그리움의 나이테 만 늘어가고
우리들의 젊은 이야기는
점차
다 지난일이 되여가니
꿈 많던 시절은 돌아오지 않아
하 많은 추억이
가슴만 깎아 내린다.
다시
돌아오지 않는
금년 도 중반 이구려
친구
나의 오랜 친구
자네가 있어 좋았다네
손에꽃돌 2023,6,15
(My Way)
나는
내 방식대로
그래
그것이 내 걸어온 길이라네 친구 /
And now, the end is near.
And so I face the final curtain.
My friend, I'll say it clear.
I'll state my case of which I'm certain.
I've lived a life that's full.
I've traveled each and every highway
And more, much more than this,
I did it my way.
Regrets, I've had a few;
But then again, too few to mention.
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exemption.
I planned each charted course.
Each careful step along the byway,
And more, much more than this,
I did it my way.
Yes, there were times,
I'm sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew.
But through it all,
when there was doubt,
I ate it up and spit it out.
I faced it all and I stood tall
And did it my way!
I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
I've had my fill my share of losing.
And now, as tears subside,
I find it all so amusing.
To think I did all that;
And may I say, not in a shy way,
"No, oh no, not me, I did it my way"
For what is a man,
what has he got?
If not himself, then he has naught.
To say the things he truly feels
And not the words of one who kneels.
The record shows I took the blows
And did it my way!
Yes, it was my way...
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