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

 Hangul:
 맨발로  거닐다
 떨어지는 낙엽에
 그간  못한 사람들을 보낸다
 
  기억을 거닐다
 붉게  하늘에
  함께 못한 사람들을 올린다
 
 시간은 물  흘러가고
 난 추억이란 댐을 
 미처 잡지 못한  있어
 오늘도 수평선  보는 이유
 
 맨발로  거닐다
  기억을 거닐다)
 날  단풍에
 모든 걸 내어주고 살포시 
 
 맨발로 기억을 
 (맨발로 기억을 
 다  가을내에
 허기진 맘을 붙잡고 곤히  든다
 
  꽃과 나무 시들어지고
 깊게  꺼내지 못할 기억
 그 곳에 잠들어 
 그대로가  것이
 
 슬프다 슬프다
 
 맨발로  거닐다
 노란 은행나무에
  나의 옛날 추억을 불러본다
 
 맨발로  거닐다
 불어오는 바람에
 가슴으로 감은 눈을 꼭 
 
 Romanized:
 Maenballo gieogeul 
 Tteoreojineun nagyeobe
  itji motan saramdeureul bonaenda
 
 Maenballo gieogeul 
 Burkge  haneure
 Geugan hamkke motan saramdeureul 
 
 Siganeun  heureudeusi heulleogago
 Nan chueogiran daemeul 
 Micheo japji motan gieogi 
 Oneuldo  neomeoreul boneun iyu
 
  gieogeul geonilda
  aessaneun danpunge
  geol naeeojugo salposi gidaebonda
 
 Maenballo  geonilda
  igeun gaeullaee
 Heogijin mameul butjapgo gonhi jami 
 
 Gaseumui kkotgwa namu 
 Gipge  kkeonaeji motal gieok
  gose jamdeureo beorin
 Geudaeroga  geosi
 
 Seulpeuda seulpeuda
 
 Maenballo gieogeul 
 Noran eunhaengnamue
 Sumeun  yetnal chueogeul bulleobonda
 
 Maenballo gieogeul 
 Bureooneun barame
 Gaseumeuro gameun nuneul  anabonda
 
 English translation:
  walking barefoot through the memories
 With the  leaves
 I’m letting go of the people I haven’t been  to forget
 
  walking barefoot through the memories
 To  red-stained sky
 I’m raising up  people who I haven’t been able to be with
 
 Time passes  water flows
 I’m building a dam  memories
 There  memories that I couldn’t hold onto
 It’s the reason why I  beyond the horizon again today
 
  walking barefoot through the memories
 The colored leaves  embrace me
 I’m giving my all as  softly lean on them
 
 I’m  barefoot through the memories
 With the fully ripe  of autumn
 I hold onto my hungry  and fall fast asleep
 
 The flowers and  of my heart are withering
 The memories are buried too deep, I  take them out
  is beautiful that they are asleep in that place
 Just the way they 
 
 It’s sad, it’s 
 
 I’m walking barefoot  the memories
 In the yellow  tree
 I  out to the old memories that are hiding
 
 I’m walking barefoot through the 
  the blowing wind
 I hold  to the eyes that are closed in my heart