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Coffee (ft Sung Ah)

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 ===Kanji===
벌써 다섯 잔의 커피. 특히 가고픈 곳 없이. 바쁜 듯이 걷지, 한없이.
벌써 지갑을 비웠지. 특히 사고픈 것 없이. 바쁜 듯이, 한없이.
우리 잠들기는 일러요. 잠시만 기다려봐요.
한잔의 영원도 놓치지 말아요.
You and me. and my coffee.
우리 일러요. 잠시만 더 기다려봐요.
부디, 기억도 비우지 말아요.
You and me. Me my coffee.
따스한 입술이 한 잔. 술은 몸이 힘들어 두 잔.
허전한 손에 온기를 위해서 손에 세 잔.
일상 된 커피. 시간 속으로 되 걷기.
긴 밤 헤매는 기억이 아플까 잔 더 채웠지.
벌써 다섯 잔의 커피. 기억 속에 밤새
검은 향기 속에 memory, 굳은 혀에만 닿고 없지.
버릇이 된 커피를 담은 컵은 이젠 사진첩처럼 기억의 서랍이 되어.
낙엽처럼 떠다니네.
다섯 잔의 커피. 특히 가고픈 곳 없이. 그저 바쁜 듯이, 한없이.
잠들기는 일러요. 잠시만 더 기다려봐요.
부디, 영원도 놓치지 말아요.
You and me. and my coffee.
우리 일러요. 잠시만 더 기다려봐요.
부디, 한잔의 기억도 비우지
You and me. Me and coffee.
쉽게 잘 비워. 미련도 잔 치워. 사람과 사랑, 만남과 삶관 다르게 참 쉬워.
난 그래서 늘 끊지 못해. 손에 잔을 놓지 향은 이미 머리 속에, 이젠 혀 끝이 독해.
매일마다 마시는 블랙 한잔과 늘 같은 책. 생각 없이 한 장 한 장, 눈 감은 채.
시간을 때워, 나를 버린 나. 매일마다 마시던 커피가, 어제의 그리워 오늘따라 쓰디 써.
벌써 지갑을 비웠지. 특히 사고픈 없이. 그저 바쁜 듯이, 한없이.
우리 잠들기는 일러요. 더 기다려봐요. 부디,
Me and coffee.
우리 잠들기는 일러요. 더 기다려봐요. 부디,
and my coffee.
우리 잠들기는 일러요. 잠시만 기다려봐요. 부디,
===Romanji===
beolsseo daseos jan-ui keopi. teughi gagopeun geujeo bappeun deus-i geodji, han-eobs-i.
beolsseo jigab-eul biwossji. teughi sagopeun geos-eobs-i. bappeun deus-i, han-eobs-i.
uli illeoyo. jamsiman deo gidalyeo bwayo.
budi, yeong-wondo nohchiji mal-ayo.
dangsingwa na. nalang keopi.
uli jamdeulgineun illeoyo. jamsiman deo bwayo.
budi, hanjan-ui gieogdo biuji
na. nalang nae keopi.
ttaseuhan ibsul-i geuliwo han jan. sul-eun mom-i du jan.
heojeonhan son-e ongileul chagaun son-e se jan.
ilsang seubgwan-i doen keopi. sigan doe geodgi.
gin bam hemaeneun gieog-i apeulkka jan deo chaewossji.
beolsseo daseos jan-ui gieog sog-e bamsae geodji.
geom-eun hyang-gi sog-e memoli, gud-eun hyeoeman mam-en eobsji.
doen keopileul dam-eun keob-eun ijen sajincheobcheoleom pyeolchineun gieog-ui seolab-idoeeo.
tteoda nine.
beolsseo daseos jan-ui keopi. teughi gagopeun geujeo bappeun deus-i, han-eobs-i.
uli illeoyo. jamsiman deo gidalyeo bwayo.
budi, yeong-wondo nohchiji mal-ayo.
na. nalang nae keopi.
uli jamdeulgineun illeoyo. jamsiman gidalyeo bwayo.
budi, gieogdo biuji mal-ayo.
na. nalang nae keopi.
swibge jal biwo. jan chiwo. salamgwa salang, mannamgwa salmgwan daleuge cham swiwo.
nan geulaeseo neul kkeunhji son-e jan-eul nohji moshae. hyang-eun imi meoli sog-e, ijen hyeo kkeut-i doghae.
maeilmada masineun beullaeg neul gat-eun chaeg. saeng-gag-eobs-i neomgineun han jang han jang, nun gam-eun chae.
ttaewo, naleul beolin na. maeilmada masideon keopiga, eoje-ui dalkomham-i geuliwo oneulttala sseudi sseo.
beolsseo jigab-eul biwossji. teughi sagopeun geos-eobs-i. geujeo bappeun deus-i,
uli illeoyo. jamsiman deo gidalyeo bwayo. budi,
nalang keopi.
uli illeoyo. jamsiman deo gidalyeo bwayo. budi,
nalang nae
jamdeulgineun illeoyo. jamsiman deo gidalyeo bwayo. budi
===Engtrans===
already the fifth cup of coffee.
With no destination
I walk as if I’m in hurry, endlessly.

I’ve emptied out my wallet.
no special wants,
Pretending to be all endlessly.

It’s early for us to fall asleep.
Please up a little longer.
Please, don’t miss out the cup of eternity.
You me.
Me and my

It’s too early for us to asleep.
Stay up a little
Please, don’t empty the cup of memory
and me.
Me and my

I the warm lips, so I drink a cup of coffee
Alcohol is hard on my body, so I drink second of coffee
To keep my empty hands warm, drink third cup of coffee
became part of a daily routine.
through time.
Memories of wandering through long dark night might be so I poured another cup of coffee.

It’s fifth cup of coffee.
Walking time.
Memory within the black
It touches hardened tongue but not my heart.
The cup that once my habit,
Became a drawer of memory that unfolds like a photo
And drifted like leaves.


It’s already fifth cup of coffee.
With no destination
I as if I’m in a hurry, endlessly.
It’s too early for us fall asleep.
Stay up a little
Please, don’t empty out the of memory
You and
and my coffee.
It’s too early for us to fall
Stay up little longer.
Please, empty out the cup of memory
and me.
Me and coffee.

It’s emptied out.
Move the away without regrets.
Falling in it’s so easy unlike meeting face to face.
So why I can’t quit it.
I can’t let my hand the cup.
The aroma already inside of my head, now I can taste the bitter poison at the tip of my tongue.

With cup of black coffee and the book I always read.
I flip through the book page by page thoughtlessly, my eyes closed.
To kill some time, I have myself.
The coffee I drink everyday,
Is bitter today and I miss the from yesterday.

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