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

 Hangul:
  기억을 거닐다
 떨어지는 낙엽에
 그간 잊지 못한  보낸다
 
 맨발로 기억을 
  물든 하늘에
 그간 함께 못한 사람들을 
 
 시간은 물  흘러가고
 난 추억이란 댐을 
 미처  못한 기억이 있어
 오늘도 수평선 너머를  이유
 
 맨발로  거닐다
  기억을 거닐다)
 날 애싸는 
 모든 걸 내어주고  기대본다
 
 맨발로  거닐다
 (맨발로 기억을 
 다  가을내에
 허기진 맘을 붙잡고 곤히  든다
 
 가슴의 꽃과 나무 
 깊게 묻혀 꺼내지 못할 
  곳에 잠들어 버린
 그대로가 아름다운 
 
 슬프다 슬프다
 
 맨발로  거닐다
 노란 은행나무에
 숨은 나의  추억을 불러본다
 
  기억을 거닐다
 불어오는 바람에
 가슴으로 감은 눈을  안아본다
 
 Romanized:
 Maenballo  geonilda
 Tteoreojineun nagyeobe
  itji motan saramdeureul bonaenda
 
 Maenballo gieogeul 
 Burkge  haneure
 Geugan  motan saramdeureul ollinda
 
 Siganeun  heureudeusi heulleogago
  chueogiran daemeul noha
 Micheo japji motan  isseo
 Oneuldo supyeongseon  boneun iyu
 
  gieogeul geonilda
 Nal  danpunge
 Modeun geol naeeojugo salposi 
 
 Maenballo gieogeul 
  igeun gaeullaee
 Heogijin  butjapgo gonhi jami deunda
 
 Gaseumui kkotgwa namu 
 Gipge mutyeo  motal gieok
 Geu  jamdeureo beorin
 Geudaeroga areumdaun 
 
 Seulpeuda seulpeuda
 
  gieogeul geonilda
 Noran eunhaengnamue
 Sumeun  yetnal chueogeul bulleobonda
 
 Maenballo  geonilda
 Bureooneun barame
 Gaseumeuro gameun  kkok anabonda
 
 English translation:
 I’m walking barefoot through  memories
 With the fallen 
  letting go of the people I haven’t been able to forget
 
 I’m walking barefoot through  memories
 To the red-stained 
 I’m  up the people who I haven’t been able to be with
 
 Time passes like water 
 I’m building a dam  memories
 There are memories that  couldn’t hold onto
 It’s the reason why I look beyond the  again today
 
 I’m walking barefoot through the 
 The colored leaves that embrace 
 I’m giving  all as I softly lean on them
 
 I’m walking  through the memories
 With the fully ripe scent  autumn
 I hold onto  hungry heart and fall fast asleep
 
 The flowers and trees of my  are withering
 The memories are buried too deep, I can’t take  out
 It is beautiful that they are asleep  that place
 Just the way they 
 
 It’s sad,  sad
 
 I’m  barefoot through the memories
 In the yellow  tree
 I  out to the old memories that are hiding
 
 I’m walking barefoot through the 
 With  blowing wind
  hold tight to the eyes that are closed in my heart