🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: 시간과 낙엽- Siganwa Nagyeob- Time And Fallen Leaves - Akdong Musician

 Hangul:
 맨발로  거닐다
 떨어지는 낙엽에
 그간 잊지 못한 사람들을 
 
 맨발로 기억을 
 붉게  하늘에
 그간 함께 못한 사람들을 
 
 시간은  흐르듯이 흘러가고
 난  댐을 놓아
 미처 잡지 못한  있어
 오늘도  너머를 보는 이유
 
  기억을 거닐다
 (맨발로 기억을 
 날 애싸는 
 모든 걸 내어주고  기대본다
 
 맨발로 기억을 
 (맨발로  거닐다)
 다  가을내에
 허기진 맘을  곤히 잠이 든다
 
 가슴의 꽃과 나무 
 깊게 묻혀  못할 기억
 그  잠들어 버린
 그대로가  것이
 
 슬프다 슬프다
 
  기억을 거닐다
 노란 은행나무에
 숨은  옛날 추억을 불러본다
 
 맨발로 기억을 
 불어오는 바람에
 가슴으로  눈을 꼭 안아본다
 
 Romanized:
  gieogeul geonilda
 Tteoreojineun nagyeobe
 Geugan itji  saramdeureul bonaenda
 
  gieogeul geonilda
 Burkge muldeun 
  hamkke motan saramdeureul ollinda
 
 Siganeun  heureudeusi heulleogago
 Nan chueogiran  noha
  japji motan gieogi isseo
 Oneuldo supyeongseon neomeoreul  iyu
 
  gieogeul geonilda
  aessaneun danpunge
 Modeun geol naeeojugo  gidaebonda
 
 Maenballo  geonilda
 Da igeun 
  mameul butjapgo gonhi jami deunda
 
 Gaseumui  namu sideureojigo
 Gipge mutyeo kkeonaeji  gieok
  gose jamdeureo beorin
 Geudaeroga areumdaun 
 
 Seulpeuda seulpeuda
 
  gieogeul geonilda
 Noran eunhaengnamue
 Sumeun naui yetnal chueogeul 
 
 Maenballo gieogeul 
 Bureooneun barame
 Gaseumeuro gameun  kkok anabonda
 
 English translation:
 I’m walking barefoot through the 
 With the fallen 
 I’m letting go of the people I haven’t  able to forget
 
 I’m walking barefoot through  memories
  the red-stained sky
 I’m raising up the people  I haven’t been able to be with
 
 Time passes like water 
 I’m building a  called memories
  are memories that I couldn’t hold onto
 It’s  reason why I look beyond the horizon again today
 
 I’m  barefoot through the memories
 The colored  that embrace me
 I’m giving my all as I softly  on them
 
 I’m walking barefoot through  memories
 With the  ripe scent of autumn
 I hold onto my hungry heart and  fast asleep
 
 The flowers  trees of my heart are withering
 The memories are buried too deep, I  take them out
 It is beautiful that  are asleep in that place
  the way they are
 
  sad, it’s sad
 
 I’m walking barefoot through  memories
 In the  ginkgo tree
 I call out to the old memories that are 
 
  walking barefoot through the memories
 With the  wind
  hold tight to the eyes that are closed in my heart