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

 Hangul:
 맨발로 기억을 
 떨어지는 낙엽에
  잊지 못한 사람들을 보낸다
 
 맨발로 기억을 
 붉게 물든 
 그간 함께 못한 사람들을 
 
 시간은 물 흐르듯이 
 난  댐을 놓아
 미처 잡지  기억이 있어
  수평선 너머를 보는 이유
 
 맨발로  거닐다
 (맨발로  거닐다)
 날 애싸는 
 모든 걸 내어주고 살포시 
 
  기억을 거닐다
 (맨발로  거닐다)
  익은 가을내에
  맘을 붙잡고 곤히 잠이 든다
 
  꽃과 나무 시들어지고
 깊게 묻혀 꺼내지  기억
  곳에 잠들어 버린
 그대로가  것이
 
 슬프다 슬프다
 
  기억을 거닐다
 노란 은행나무에
 숨은 나의  추억을 불러본다
 
 맨발로 기억을 
 불어오는 바람에
 가슴으로 감은  꼭 안아본다
 
 Romanized:
 Maenballo gieogeul 
 Tteoreojineun nagyeobe
 Geugan itji motan  bonaenda
 
  gieogeul geonilda
  muldeun haneure
 Geugan hamkke motan  ollinda
 
 Siganeun  heureudeusi heulleogago
 Nan chueogiran daemeul 
 Micheo japji  gieogi isseo
  supyeongseon neomeoreul boneun iyu
 
  gieogeul geonilda
 Nal aessaneun 
 Modeun geol naeeojugo  gidaebonda
 
 Maenballo  geonilda
 Da  gaeullaee
 Heogijin mameul butjapgo  jami deunda
 
 Gaseumui  namu sideureojigo
 Gipge mutyeo kkeonaeji motal 
  gose jamdeureo beorin
  areumdaun geosi
 
 Seulpeuda seulpeuda
 
 Maenballo gieogeul 
 Noran eunhaengnamue
 Sumeun  yetnal chueogeul bulleobonda
 
 Maenballo gieogeul 
 Bureooneun barame
 Gaseumeuro  nuneul kkok anabonda
 
 English translation:
  walking barefoot through the memories
  the fallen leaves
 I’m letting go of the people I haven’t been  to forget
 
 I’m  barefoot through the memories
 To the  sky
 I’m raising up the people who I haven’t been  to be with
 
 Time passes like  flows
 I’m building  dam called memories
 There are  that I couldn’t hold onto
 It’s the reason why I look beyond  horizon again today
 
 I’m walking barefoot through the 
  colored leaves that embrace me
  giving my all as I softly lean on them
 
 I’m walking  through the memories
 With  fully ripe scent of autumn
 I hold onto my hungry heart  fall fast asleep
 
 The flowers  trees of my heart are withering
 The memories are  too deep, I can’t take them out
 It is beautiful that they are asleep in  place
 Just the  they are
 
 It’s sad,  sad
 
 I’m walking barefoot  the memories
 In  yellow ginkgo tree
 I call out to the  memories that are hiding
 
 I’m  barefoot through the memories
 With  blowing wind
 I hold tight to the eyes that are closed in  heart