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Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Love song /Neol Butjabeun Norae*
Oneuldo seosongineun noye jib hwaga naneun geol
Naneun himdeunde naneun himdeunde irohke
Hajiman naneun eojjol su obso
Ni mameul dolligin nomu neujeun geol
kkeutnaboryeosso eojjol su obso ijen..
Han sungan nae mome iksokhaetdeon ni soni nal mironae
Naneun oddeokhae naneun oddeokhae
oneuldo ddeonagan noye sumkyeor ajikdo
Neol saranghae
Naneun oddeokhae naneun oddeokhae jebal..
Oh~ Jebal.. dorawa...
Nan niga saenggag na jakkuman saenggag na
yejeon choreom ni son jabeul suga obso
nan niga nomu jowhaseo noye modeun geol moshijeo
i noraeneun neol butjabeul su itneun norae
Han sungan nae mome iksokhaetdeon ni soni nal mironae
Naneun oddeokhae naneun oddeokhae
oneuldo ddeonagan noye sumkyeor ajikdo
Neol saranghae
Naneun oddeokhae naneun oddeokhae
Nawa majuchideon geu nunbicheuro geudaen nareuo dashi bwayo
Geu nunbit naege mareul haejullae ajikdo saranghandago
Han sungan nae mome iksokhaetdeon ni soni nal mironae
Naneun oddeokhae naneun oddeokhae
oneuldo ddeonagan noye sumkyeor ajikdo
Neol saranghae
Naneun oddeokhae naneun oddeokhae jebal..
Oh~ Jebal.. saranghae...
TRANSLATIONS
*Love Song (Song That Will Get You)*
While I am roaming around your house today
I'm getting angry
It's difficult, It's difficult for me like this
But I can't do anything about it
It is too late to change your heart
It's done, I can't do anything now
Your hands that was once used to my body are now pushing me away
What should I do? What should I do?
Until now, the breath of yours is gone
I still love you
What should I do? What should I do? Please..
Oh~ Please.. comeback to me...
I think of you, I keep thinking of you
I can't hold your hands like I did in the past
I like you too much
I can't forget anything about you
This song is a song that can't hold onto you
I think of you, I always think of you
I won't be able to hold your hands like I did in the past
I liked you too much that I can't forget anything about you
This song is a song that will get you back to me
Your hands that was once used to my body are now pushing me away
What should I do? What should I do?
Until now, the breath of yours is gone
I still love you
What should I do? What should I do?
Those eyes that used to meet me
Look at me once again
Will those eyes of yours say that you still love me?
Your hands that was once used to my body is now pushing me away
What should I do? What should I do?
Until now, the breath of yours is gone
I still love you
What should I do? What should I do? Please..
Oh~ Please.. I love you...
Tuesday, December 07, 2010
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
As I have implied, one is not a concept I understand. When I smoked I smoked three packs a day, when I drank, well, let’s not get into that. If your psyche is a balloon animal and you squeeze to eliminate the cigarettes and whiskey, the crazy has to go somewhere. A friend’s mother ate nothing but clams for six months. Morning, noon, and night, nothing but clams. ‘I don’t know what it is—I can’t seem to get enough of them,’ she told her son. He shakes his head, but I understand. I eat nothing but broccoli for a month, then yogurt for six days, then (for one glorious week) lamb chops. One day I roasted a chicken and had seven chicken sandwiches before nightfall. If I like something, I like it a lot. Just one doesn’t cut it. I don’t know what it is I can’t get enough of.
Sunday, November 14, 2010
Friday, November 12, 2010
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Sunday, November 07, 2010
Friday, November 05, 2010
Saturday, October 30, 2010
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