Luyện nghe bài hát Nostalgia (향수)

뭐 어쩔 수 없는 거지
현재란 말이 무의미하니
뜬구름 잡니 마니 하는 문제에선 포기가 거지
그니까 please talk about the ya
그니까 please talk about the ya

크게 다를 건 없지 철창을
안과 정하는 건 내 몫이니
좀 쐬는 게 꿈이라고 치면
바꿀 수 건 내 시야의 폭이니
여길 명하지
내게 바뀌라 명하지
난 밖이라

누군간 꿈꾼 적도 또 누구는 순종을 택한 것도
어찌 보면 최악 속 최선을 다한
그게 최악 게 딱한 거지
뭐 딱 한 가지 향수가 된 거지
딱 한 가지 문제가 된 거지

그래 향수가 됐지
지옥 같던 과거도 막상
말로 탈바꿈
색만 잿빛 도는 장면이고 돌고 날들인데
미쳐 건 정작 내가 됐지
대피로 같던 연남 철길이 그립단 건 나 필히

지금을 거지
삐진 친구의 툭 튀어나온
이제는 웃으며 쿨하게 넘길 것
해봐야 후회밖에 더 남겠어
지친 하루 와 피로
이제는 발 뻗고 잘 수 있을 거
또 그래봐야 뻗을 수 있는 건 내 빈 주먹밖에는

난 위해 행하는가
난 무엇을 위해 행하는가
그게 행복을 위한 거라면 행해도 괜찮은가
난 무엇을 행했던가
대체 난 위해 행했던가

누군가의 불행이 행복이 될 때
어찌 그리

아 나 이제야
모두 똑같은 반복하는 이유
이제는 피부로 느껴지지 기억하는 모든 게
타협하는 이유
한순간 그 찰나의 이후
자유롭지 막무가내로
그 기분은 니가 쓸 때
괜시리 이쁘게 것과 비슷한 거지
누가 지 자서전에 뱉고 싶겠냐고

그러니 거지
과오는 덮겠다고
뻔히 다 알면서 또 그리운 건 부른다고
다 알면서 또 그리우니 이걸 향수라고 부른다고
여기 불운하고
여린 것을 용서가 안되니 갇혔지
그래 그걸 무릅쓰고 아니
뭐 다행히도 능력을 갖췄지
그걸 여기서 부른다고
우린 속았다고

mwo eojjeol su eopsneun yeogiseoneun
hyeonjaeran mari jeil
japni mani haneun munjeeseon pogiga jeongdabiran geoji
geunikka talk about the past ya
geunikka talk about the past ya

keuge geon eopsji cheolchangeul dugo
angwa jeonghaneun geon nae moksini
bakkatbaram jom ssoeneun ge chimyeon
bakkul su issneun geon nae siyaui
yeogil myeonghaji
naege bakkwira myeonghaji
nan bakkira

nugungan talchureul kkumkkun jeokdo tto sunjongeul taekhan geosdo
eojji choeak sok choeseoneul dahan geonikka
geuge choeak sogiran ge ttakhan
mwo ttak han gaji munjega doen geoji
ttak han gaji hyangsuga munjega doen

geurae munjega dwaessji
jiok gatdeon gwageodo maksang
mallo talbakkum
saekman doneun jangmyeonigo dolgo doneun naldeurinde
michyeo doneun geon naega dwaessji
bisang daepiro gatdeon yeonnam cheolgiri geon na pilhi

jigeumeul gieokhalmanhan
ppijin chinguui tuk ipdo
ijeneun kulhage neomgil geot gateunde
haebwaya huhoebakke deo namgesseo
jichin haru wa bulgapihaessdeon
ijeneun bal ppeotgo jal su isseul geo
tto geuraebwaya ppeodeul su issneun geon nae bin eopsgesseo

nan wihae haenghaneunga
daeche nan mueoseul haenghaneunga
geuge haengbogeul georamyeon ageul haenghaedo gwaenchanheunga
nan wihae haenghaessdeonga
daeche nan wihae haenghaessdeonga

nugungaui bulhaengi naege haengbogi ttae
eojji geuri

a na algessji
ttokgateun silsureul banbokhaneun iyu
ijeneun piburo neukkyeojiji gieokhaneun modeun ge
uriga iyu
hansungan geu ihu gaksaegeun
jayuropji makmuganaero
geu gibuneun niga ilgi ttae
ippeuge jeokneun geosgwa biseushan geoji
nuga ji jaseojeone chimeul baetgo

geureoni geoji
gwaoneun deopgessdago
ppeonhi da tto geuriun geon hangyerago bureundago
da almyeonseo tto geuriuni igeol hyangsurago bureundago
yeogi burunhago
yeorin geoseul yongseoga andoeni gathyeossji
geuchiman geugeol mureupsseugo ani
mwo dahaenghido beotil neungryeogeul
geugeol yeogiseo hyangsurago
urin sogassdago

TRANSLATION
Nothing I can do it
Here, the present is the most meaningless
When it comes to a cloud, the answer is
So please talk the past ya
So talk about the past ya

nothing too different about these bars
Choosing whether to be inside or is up to me
If my dream was to breathe in the air
The only thing I can change is the size of my
I'm saying that this is the outside
command me to change it to the opposite
I'm saying that this place is the

Some of escaping, some choose to obey
they're all just trying their best in the worst situation
It's perfect to say this is the
one thing, the homesickness is the problem
Just one thing, the homesickness is the

Yea, the homesickness is the
if your past was like hell
It turns into a cherished
They ashen and gray days, turning and turning
But the only one who is going is me
Longing for the Yeonnam tracks that were like my emergency shelter
By all means, I'm just now
The lips of my upset friends
Now I think I can it over and be cool
But no matter what, regret remains
Tired days and exhaustion
Now I feel like I could stretch out my legs and well
But the only thing I can stretch out now is my empty

What I am doing for?
What exactly am I doing this
If it's for happiness, is it to do evil?
did I do that for?
What exactly did I do for?

When someone else's became my happiness
I so empty

Now I
The everyone makes the same mistakes
Now I feel it my skin, I remember everything, it's an illusion
The reason we
In just one moment, every becomes free
Turning
It's when you write in your diary
You write good things for no
Who would want to spit on their own
That's why they say
Covering with misunderstandings
Everyone knows obviously but say your longing is your limit
knows obviously but because they long, they call it nostalgia
Everyone is unlucky
They think about it with who are soft-hearted
But can't forgive so they're trapped here
Yes but they still
Thankfully they the power to endure
That's what they call nostalgia
We've been deceived