Jeogi gilgeonneo neoui moseupi bo inda Chaga un nunbicheuro nareul baraboda Georeo onda georeo onda
==ENG TRANS==
I see you from across the With cold eyes, you look at me And you walk to me, you walk to me You spit out words cannot be taken back With a small voice, you take all our memories And rip them apart, rip them apart
* Your eyes covered me with the blue ocean And you spit me back out like cigarette smoke As if I'm nothing Just like a sandcastle crumbling with the waves Just like our memories were never there You end it like that
I turn around first and get further from you Although the tips my hands are still toward you I'm getting further, I'm getting further As I hold in this pain that I cannot endure I try to close my eyes with the last image of you but...
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I see you from across the street With cold eyes, you look at me And you walk to me, you walk to me