Minggu, 22 Februari 2015








                   Davichi – Arm Pillow (팔베개)

dasi ireoke ireoke janinhan geu gyejeori
meomchwo beorin deus tto seuchyeogadeus gil ilheun geu gyejeori
naegero wayo naegero wayo apeuge apeuge
yaghaeppajin nae maeumeun geuttae gieog sogeuro
janinhan gyejeoreun tto nareul bikkyeogajil anhne
jakkuman johatdeon gieogdo saenggagnage haejujil anhne
palbegae hago nuwo dwinggureudeon uri geu cheoreobsdeon nal geu bameun
dasi jeo mankeum jeo mankeum meoreojine
bameun gipeojyeo deo pureugo nugunga noraehaeyo
neomu eolyeotdeon urideulmanui gipgo pureun bamcheoreom
ttolyeoshaejyeoyo ttolyeoshaejyeoyo bamui saegkkalcheoreom
yaghaeppajin nae maeumeun geuttae gieog sogeuro
janinhan gyejeoreun tto nareul bikkyeogajil anhne
jakkuman johatdeon gieogdo saenggagnage haejujil anhne
palbegae hago nuwo dwinggureudeon uri geu cheoreobsdeon nal geu bameun 
dasi jeo mankeum jeo mankeum meoreojine
Woo .. ireoke .. La La La La La La La La
meonameon gyejeoreun machi eojgeuje gata seulpeo
son naemilmyeon jabhil geosman gata geurae geuge nal ullyeo
palbegae hago nuwo dwinggureudeon uri geu cheoreobsdeon nal geu bameun 
dasi ireoke ireoke meoreojine
palbegae hago nuwo dwinggureudeon uri geu cheoreobsdeon nal geu bameun
dasi naegeseo naegeseo meoreojine meoreojine ..
 
 
 
 

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Once more, that cruel season
The season that stops and passes by like it’s lost
Comes to me, comes to me, painfully, painfully
My weakened heart goes back to those memories
The cruel season doesn’t avoid me again
Not allowing me to remember the good memories

The childish days and nights
When we cuddled and lay down
Are getting farther away once more
The night grows deep and someone is singing
Just like our deep night when we were too young
It becomes clear, becomes clear, like the color of the night
My weakened heart goes back to those memories
The cruel season doesn’t avoid me again
Not allowing me to remember the good memories
The childish days and nights
When we cuddled and lay down
Are getting farther away once more
Woo like this
La La La La La La La La
The faraway season
Feels like yesterday
It’s sad
If I hold out my hand, seems like I could grab it
That’s what makes me cry
The childish days and nights
When we cuddled and lay down
Are getting farther away once more
The childish days and nights
When we cuddled and lay down
Are getting farther away, farther away

 

 
 
 
 
 
 

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