ORIGINAL | TRANSLATION |
na ege meoril gidaego mulkkeu reomi bara bo ado moreujyo du pareul yeoreo bo imyeon shiwon hada mal hamyeon seodo moreujyo tumyeong han na ijiman ni ape, seo it janha ne, nuneun nal neomeo chyeoda bol ppuniya dan han beonman han beonman nal chajabwa jebal heuneukki myeon deo uk heuneu kkil surok tumyeong haejyeo man ga neunde jugeul mankeum ganjeol han nae gido ye kkeute nae pume gajil su itge ojik neomani chaja jundamyeon hee ppunyeon gyeoul seori e nae maeumeul geuryeo boyeo do moreujyo heut ppurin bit bangul moa nunmul daeshin heullyeo boa do moreujyo chaga un na ijiman neol hyanghae, heureu janha ne, monan nal hangsang won mang hal ppuniya dan han beonman han beonman nal chajabwa jebal heuneukki myeon deo uk heuneu kkil surok tumyeong haejyeo man ga neunde jugeul mankeum ganjeol han nae gido ye kkeute nae pume gajil su itge ojik neomani chaja jundamyeon geumi ga be igo, nae shimjangi da kkae jigo geochilge nari seon kkeute, Oh jogak jogak nuseo jin geuttaen nal boge dwel tende anbo ini ireohke neol sarang ha janha hangu seoge nameun neoye jimun do jidokhi aro saegin chae jugeul mankeum kka manhge meong deun gaseum sogeul kkeo nae da boyeo jwot neunde geujeo chang bakki, chilheuk gat dan neo anbo ini geujeo chang bakki, chilheuk gat dan neo hayeom eobshi, geujeo chang bakkman bara boneun neo | Even if you lean your head against me and blankly look at me, you don’t know I spread my arms and say that it feels so cool but you still don’t know I am invisible but I am standing in front of you But your eyes look past me * Just once, just once, please look for me The more you feel, the more you feel I become more and more invisible At the end of my desperate prayers If only you will find me so that I can have you in my arms In the hazy winter frost, I try to draw my heart but you don’t know I gather the scattered raindrops and shed them instead of tears but you don’t know I am cold but I am flowing toward you I despise myself for being square * repeat My heart is cracked, cut and broken At the end of a rough day When I am broken into pieces, you would be able to see me ** You can’t see so I love you like this Even your fingerprints in the corner I strongly engrave them into me My blackened and bruised heart- I take it out and show it to you But you just say that looks pitch-black outside You can’t see so you say that looks pitch-black outside You just endlessly look outside the window |
Friday, December 2, 2011
Blind... *__*
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