naekkeoyeotneunde
“You Were Mine”
[EP] “F.SCOTT FITZGERALD’S WAY OF LOVE”
2012.03.12
==================ROMANIZATION==================
nunmureun dakkeumyeon doego
sajineun jjijeumyeon doego
soneuro eobsael su itneun
modeun geoseun da eobsaemyeon dwae
hajiman ni gieog chueogeun andwae
nae ibe ttag buteun ni ireum ni maltu
kkog tatu, saegin deut kkaekkeutineun andwae
naega anaseul ttaen jagatdeon niga
nareul ollyeobodeon jogeuman niga
huhoereul meoggo keojyeoseo
nae gaseum sogeul kkwag chaewosseo
neowa isseul ttaen neul balgatdeon naega
seulpeun yeonghwal bwado useotdeon naega
eojedo ulgo oneuldo ureo
pug jamgyeobeorin moksoriro
neol jakkuman bulleo
handu dal jeongdoron an dwae
amuri motaedo il nyeon animyeon
han sib nyeon, apaya ijhyeojil geot gata
naega anasseul ttaen jagatdeon niga
nareul ollyeobodeon jogeuman niga
huhoereul meoggo keojyeoseo
nae gaseum sogeul kkwag chaewosseo
neowa isseul ttaen neul balgatdeon naega
seulpeun yeonghwal bwado useotdeon naega
eojedo ulgo oneuldo ureo
pug jamgyeobeorin moksoriro
neol jakkuman bulleo
neon naekkeoyeotneunde
neoneun neul geureoke marhae jwoteosneunde
naega anasseul ttaen jagatdeon niga
nareul ollyeobodeon jogeuman niga
huhoereul meoggo keojyeoseo
nae gaseum sogeul kkwag chaewosseo
neowa isseul ttaen neul balgatdeon naega
seulpeun yeonghwal bwado useotdeon naega
eojedo ulgo oneuldo ureo
pug jamgyeobeorin moksoriro
neol jakkuman bulleo
==================HANGUL==================
눈물은 닦으면 되고
사진은 찢으면 되고
손으로 없앨 수 있는
모든 것은 다 없애면 돼
하지만 네 기억 추억은 안돼
내 입에 딱 붙은 네 이름 네 말투
꼭 타투, 새긴 듯 깨끗이는 안돼
내가 안았을 때 작았던 니가
나를 올려보던 조그만 니가
후회를 먹고 커져서
내 가슴속을 꽉 채웠어
너와 있을 땐 늘 밝았던 내가
슬픈 영활 봐도 웃었던 내가
어제도 울고 오늘도 울어
푹 잠겨 버린 목소리로
널 자꾸만 불러
한 두달 정도론 안돼
아무리 못해도 일년 아니면
한 십년, 아파야 잊혀질 것 같아
내가 안았을 땐 작았던 니가
나를 올려보던 조그만 니가
후회를 먹고 커져서
내 가슴속을 꽉 채웠어
너와 있을 땐 늘 밝았던 내가
슬픈 영활 봐도 웃었던 내가
어제도 울고 오늘도 울어
푹 잠겨 버린 목소리로
널 자꾸만 불러
넌 내꺼였는데
넌 늘 그렇게 말해줬었는데
내가 안았을 땐 작았던 니가
나를 올려보던 조그만 니가
후회를 먹고 커져서
내 가슴속을 꽉 채웠어
너와 있을 땐 늘 밝았던 내가
슬픈 영활 봐도 웃었던 내가
어제도 울고 오늘도 울어
푹 잠겨 버린 목소리로
널 자꾸만 불러
==================ENGLISH==================
Tears can be wiped
Pictures can be ripped
All the tangible things
Can be thrown away
But your memories, our recollection can’t be
Your name and way of speaking that are glued to my mouth
As if they’re printed like tattoos, can’t be erased completely
You, who was small when I hugged
You, who was small and looked up
You consumed regrets and became large
And is filling up my heart
I, who beamed whenever I was with you
I, who still smiled after watching scary movies
Cried yesterday And cried today
And with a hoarse voice,
I keep calling your name
One or two months isn’t enough
I feel like I’ll be able to get over you
After hurting at least a year, or maybe ten years
You, who was small when I hugged
You, who was small and looked up
You consumed regrets and became large
And is filling up my heart
I, who beamed whenever I was with you
I, who still smiled after watching scary movies
Cried yesterday And cried today
And with a hoarse voice,
I keep calling your name
You were mine
You always said so
You, who was small when I hugged
You, who was small and looked up
You consumed regrets and became large
And is filling up my heart
I, who beamed whenever I was with you
I, who still smiled after watching scary movies
Cried yesterday And cried today
And with a hoarse voice,
I keep calling your name
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