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1825 (Paper Cranes)
1825 (Paper Cranes)
Eegun
juh
haneulae
soomaneun
pyojungdeulgwa
gatahsuh
Today,
the
standards
that
measure
sorrow
and
happiness
Dahngshinae
milaechuhrum
al
bangbupi
upsuh
Like
your
future,
there's
no
manual
for
them
Moonjaeneun
soohakgwado
gatjiman
haedapi
manahsuh
Even
with
mathematics,
the
answer
is
unclear
Gihaeneun
manchiman
geu
uhddun
gongshikdo
upsuh
There's
no
such
equation
even
in
this
cruel
world
Eegun
pangyuli
boonmyunghan
bupeulgwaneun
dallasuh
Today,
the
laws
of
the
unfortunate
destiny
Han
jjokae
sangchuh
bbun
dareun
jwaegateun
upsuh
Just
like
one
inch
of
growth,
there's
no
shortcut
Sunae
gakkapjiman
aki
gwae
gyeolgwaae
ddalasuh
Though
it's
tiring,
we're
trapped
in
the
process
and
the
result
Yeot
cheuoki
dwaen
chunsaneun
nalgaega
upsuh
In
this
short
spring
day,
there's
no
such
thing
as
a
free
lunch
Uhddukhae!
Uhddukgae
haedo
nan
pyunhajil
mot-hae
Be
strong!
Even
if
I
tell
myself
to
be
strong,
I
can't
be
comfortable
Uhddukhae!
Uhddukgae
haedo
mam
junghaji
mot-hae
Be
strong!
Even
if
I
tell
myself
to
be
strong,
my
heart
doesn't
settle
Uhddukhae!
Uhddukgae
haedo
nan
sunghajil
mot-hae
Be
strong!
Even
if
I
tell
myself
to
be
strong,
I
can't
win
Uhddukhae!
Uhddukgae
haedo
mam
dduhnaji
mot-hae
Be
strong!
Even
if
I
tell
myself
to
be
strong,
my
heart
doesn't
calm
down
Geu
uhddun
nugudo
No
one
in
this
world...
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Авторы: DJ TUKUTZ, MITHRA
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