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Uridul damajun sajinuel taewo
Hanadul moadum gieoeul jiwo
Giman ireona gaya haneun geol
Neomu jaralgo innuende
Wae nan jujeoango maneunji
Ssodajineun bimureun nal hanchi apdomod bogehae
Mora chinuen barameun
Danhan geoleumdo modgagehae
Byeorang ggeute, seoinneun deushi
Nan museowo ddeolgo itjiman
Jageun dusoneul moeun naegidonuen hana bboniya
Dorawa~
Ijenuen nunmulgo naojianha
Umeogil himmajo
Eobnuen geoddata
Uri ibyeori ggumi aneungeol
Namu jarago innuende wae nan ggae eonagir binuenji
Ssodajineun bimureun
Nal hanchi apdomod bogehae
Mora chineun barameun
Dan han georeumdo modgagehae
Pyeorang ggeute seoineun deushi
Nan musawo ddeolgo itjiman
Jageun dusoneul moeun naegidoneun hana bboniya
Apeun naega semdo gipeun sangchideuldo
Nappeun nalmiwohaneunde
Sajineul taego gieogeur jiwodo
Nal ijuersu eombnawa
Ssodajineun bimureun nal hanchi apdomod bogehae
Mora chinuen barameun
Danhan geoleumdo modgagehae
Byeorang ggeute, seoinneun deushi
Nan museowo ddeolgo itjiman
Jageun dusoneul moeun naegidonuen hana bboniya
Dorawa~
Dorawa~
Dorawa~
Burning the two photographs of us
One, two, erasing the memory collected
I will go, knowing it too well
The difficult hesitation to stand up
The pouring rain I cannot see before one
Put it all to the side, wishing, hoping to not walk there
Difficultly standing, trembling horribly like on the edge of a cliff
Folding my small two hands to pray
Neither a tear comes down
Crying, not being able to be me
Our separation is but a dream, I will know it’s hanging there
Why is it so hard to wake up
The pouring rain I cannot see before one
Put it all to the side, wishing, hoping to not walk there
Difficultly standing, trembling horribly like on the edge of a cliff
Folding my small two hands to pray
My heart filled with gashes, the deep wounds make me want to hate you
Burning photographs, erasing from my heart, forget all the memories
The pouring rain I cannot see before one
Put it all to the side, wishing, hoping to not walk there
Difficultly standing, trembling horribly like on the edge of a cliff
Folding my small two hands to pray
Again and again~
Hanadul moadum gieoeul jiwo
Giman ireona gaya haneun geol
Neomu jaralgo innuende
Wae nan jujeoango maneunji
Ssodajineun bimureun nal hanchi apdomod bogehae
Mora chinuen barameun
Danhan geoleumdo modgagehae
Byeorang ggeute, seoinneun deushi
Nan museowo ddeolgo itjiman
Jageun dusoneul moeun naegidonuen hana bboniya
Dorawa~
Ijenuen nunmulgo naojianha
Umeogil himmajo
Eobnuen geoddata
Uri ibyeori ggumi aneungeol
Namu jarago innuende wae nan ggae eonagir binuenji
Ssodajineun bimureun
Nal hanchi apdomod bogehae
Mora chineun barameun
Dan han georeumdo modgagehae
Pyeorang ggeute seoineun deushi
Nan musawo ddeolgo itjiman
Jageun dusoneul moeun naegidoneun hana bboniya
Apeun naega semdo gipeun sangchideuldo
Nappeun nalmiwohaneunde
Sajineul taego gieogeur jiwodo
Nal ijuersu eombnawa
Ssodajineun bimureun nal hanchi apdomod bogehae
Mora chinuen barameun
Danhan geoleumdo modgagehae
Byeorang ggeute, seoinneun deushi
Nan museowo ddeolgo itjiman
Jageun dusoneul moeun naegidonuen hana bboniya
Dorawa~
Dorawa~
Dorawa~
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Burning the two photographs of us
One, two, erasing the memory collected
I will go, knowing it too well
The difficult hesitation to stand up
The pouring rain I cannot see before one
Put it all to the side, wishing, hoping to not walk there
Difficultly standing, trembling horribly like on the edge of a cliff
Folding my small two hands to pray
Neither a tear comes down
Crying, not being able to be me
Our separation is but a dream, I will know it’s hanging there
Why is it so hard to wake up
The pouring rain I cannot see before one
Put it all to the side, wishing, hoping to not walk there
Difficultly standing, trembling horribly like on the edge of a cliff
Folding my small two hands to pray
My heart filled with gashes, the deep wounds make me want to hate you
Burning photographs, erasing from my heart, forget all the memories
The pouring rain I cannot see before one
Put it all to the side, wishing, hoping to not walk there
Difficultly standing, trembling horribly like on the edge of a cliff
Folding my small two hands to pray
Again and again~
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