Текст и перевод песни 20 Years of Age - Still Think of You (Rainy Night)

Still Think of You (Rainy Night)

투둑투둑 한 방울씩 떨어지는 비가
왜 때문에 너를 불러내는 걸까
기분 나쁜 습함 보다 더 큰 슬픔
이 우산 속에 너는 더는 없어

햇살처럼 비춰주던 너
사막 같은 내게 물을 준
우산 속 두 개의 그림자
이젠 하나가 지워져 나 혼자야

생각에 생각이
꼬리에 꼬리를 무는 밤
추억에 추억이 피어나
어느새 꽃이 돼
좋았던 거 미안했던 거
고마웠던 거만

자꾸 생각나 떠올라 보고 싶어
70살이 돼도 우리 둘
손을 꼭 잡고 눈을 맞추고
석양이 낮게 깔린 거리를
걷자고 했잖아
This feels like a today
This feels like a today

창문을 열어보니까
새벽 공기가 바뀌었네
계절은 이렇게 바뀌어가는데
내 마음은 언제쯤
널 비켜갈 수 있을까

햇살처럼 비춰주던 너
사막 같은 내게 물을 준
바람에 섞인 몇 개의 추억들
그 안에 너

생각에 생각이
꼬리에 꼬리를 무는 밤
추억에 추억이 피어나
어느새 꽃이 돼
좋았던 거 미안했던 거
고마웠던 거만
자꾸 생각나 떠올라 보고 싶어

70번째 너의 생일에
잡은 손에 꽃을 안겨주고
들꽃이 예쁘게 핀 거리를
걸으며 말하고 싶었어
여전히 참 넌 예쁘다고
This feels like a today

Still Think of You (Rainy Night)

Rain keeps falling drop by drop, causing a stir,
Why does it have to remind me of you, my dear?
The dreary dampness does not compare to the sadness,
For within this umbrella, you are no longer.

You, my sun, who once beamed so bright,
Like water, you quenched my desert-like plight.
Two figures shadowed beneath the umbrella's brim,
Now one is gone, and I wander alone and dim.

Lost in thought, thoughts breed,
A cycle of torment, a never-ending need.
Memories bloom within memory's tender hold,
Unfurling like flowers, their stories untold.
The good, the bad, the moments shared with care,
Gratitude alone fills the void you left there.

I'm drawn to recall, to remember, to yearn,
Even at seventy, our love will still burn.
Hand in hand, our eyes locked in a loving gaze,
We'll stroll down streets bathed in sunset's soft rays,
A promise we made, now yearning to keep,
This feels like a today, a moment I'll always seek.
This feels like a today, a moment I'll always seek.

I gaze out the window, the night air serene,
A change in the wind, a new day's gleam.
As seasons shift and time rolls ever on,
My heart, when will it cease to long?
When will I finally move on?

You, my sun, who once beamed so bright,
Like water, you quenched my desert-like plight.
A few memories carried in the breeze,
And within them, I find you, my love, with ease.

Lost in thought, thoughts breed,
A cycle of torment, a never-ending need.
Memories bloom within memory's tender hold,
Unfurling like flowers, their stories untold.
The good, the bad, the moments shared with care,
Gratitude alone fills the void you left there.
I'm drawn to recall, to remember, to yearn,

On your seventieth birthday, I'll take your hand,
Place flowers in it, a loving symbol, so grand.
Amidst wildflowers, their beauty in bloom,
I'll tell you, "You're still my heart's one and only groom."
For you, my love, are forever fair,
This feels like a today, a love beyond compare.