Sunday, June 2, 2013

the diffrent proffesion between us



Majubomyeo nanudeon yaegideul-the talks that we had as we looked at each other

Uridulman aratdeon yaegideul-the stories that only we knew

Jiulsueobtnabwa beoril suneobtnabwa-i guess i cant erase them, i cant throw them away

Ijjimotanabwa- i cant forget them

Oraenmane dulleobon georideul- i looks around these streets for the first time in a while

Igireul jinalttaemyeon johahaetdeon gieogi- whenever i pass these streets, the goo memories

Jakku tteoollaseo balgireul meomchunda-they keep floating up in my head,so i stop my footsteps

Hancham jinaseo na jigeum yeogi wasseo- after a long time, i am here right now

Geuttaega geuriwoseo-because i long for that time

Moreunche sarado-though i tried to live without knowing

Saenggak nadeora- i keep thinking about it

Geureon neoraseo jakkunune balbhyeoseo- that's how i am, it keeps coming into my eyes

Hamkke bonaen sigandeul chueogdeuldo-the times that we spend together, the memories

Byeolcheoreom ssodajineunde-they fall like stars

Neon eotteoni-how about you?????

                                         

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