Luyện nghe bài hát Nostalgia (향수)

뭐 수 없는 거지 여기서는
현재란 말이 제일
뜬구름 잡니 하는 문제에선 포기가 정답이란 거지
그니까 please talk the past ya
그니까 please talk the past ya

다를 건 없지 철창을 두고
안과 밖을 정하는 건 내
바깥바람 좀 쐬는 게 치면
수 있는 건 내 시야의 폭이니
여길 명하지
역으로 내게 명하지
난 명하지

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

향수가 문제가 됐지
지옥 같던 막상 지나가면
말로 탈바꿈
색만 잿빛 도는 장면이고 돌고 날들인데
미쳐 건 정작 내가 됐지
비상 대피로 같던 철길이 그립단 건 나 필히

지금을 거지
삐진 친구의 툭 튀어나온
이제는 웃으며 쿨하게 것 같은데
아무리 후회밖에 더 남겠어
지친 하루 와 불가피했던
이제는 발 뻗고 잘 수 거 같은데
또 그래봐야 수 있는 건 내 빈 주먹밖에는 없겠어

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

누군가의 불행이 내게 될 때
어찌 휑했던가

아 나 이제야
모두 똑같은 실수를 반복하는
이제는 피부로 느껴지지 기억하는 게 illusion
타협하는 이유
한순간 그 찰나의 각색은
자유롭지 막무가내로
그 기분은 니가 쓸 때
괜시리 이쁘게 적는 것과 비슷한
지 자서전에 침을 뱉고 싶겠냐고

그러니 거지
과오는 착각으로
뻔히 다 알면서 또 그리운 건 한계라고
뻔히 다 또 그리우니 이걸 향수라고 부른다고
여기 모두는
것을 감안하고도 용서가 안되니 갇혔지
그래 그걸 무릅쓰고 아니
뭐 다행히도 버틸 능력을
그걸 향수라고 부른다고
향기롭게 속았다고

mwo eojjeol su eopsneun geoji
hyeonjaeran jeil muuimihani
tteungureum japni haneun munjeeseon pogiga jeongdabiran geoji
geunikka please talk about the ya
geunikka talk about the past ya

keuge dareul eopsji cheolchangeul dugo
angwa bakkeul geon nae moksini
bakkatbaram jom ge kkumirago chimyeon
bakkul su issneun geon nae pogini
yeogil myeonghaji
yeogeuro naege myeonghaji
nan bakkira

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

geurae munjega dwaessji
jiok gwageodo maksang jinagamyeon
chueogiran talbakkum
saekman jaesbit doneun jangmyeonigo dolgo naldeurinde
michyeo doneun jeongjak naega dwaessji
bisang daepiro gatdeon yeonnam cheolgiri geuripdan geon na

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

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

nugungaui bulhaengi naege doel ttae
eojji geuri

a na ijeya
modu ttokgateun silsureul iyu
ijeneun piburo neukkyeojiji gieokhaneun modeun ge
uriga iyu
hansungan geu chalnaui ihu
makmuganaero bakkwigo
geu gibuneun niga ilgi ttae
gwaensiri ippeuge jeokneun geosgwa biseushan
nuga ji jaseojeone baetgo sipgessnyago

geureoni hyangsuraneun
gwaoneun deopgessdago
ppeonhi da almyeonseo tto geon hangyerago bureundago
ppeonhi da almyeonseo tto geuriuni igeol hyangsurago
yeogi burunhago
geoseul gamanhagodo yongseoga andoeni gathyeossji
geurae geugeol mureupsseugo ani
mwo dahaenghido beotil gajchwossji
yeogiseo hyangsurago bureundago
urin sogassdago

ENGLISH
I can do about it
Here, the word present is the meaningless
it comes to catching a cloud, the answer is
So please talk about the ya
So please talk about the ya

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

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

Yea, the homesickness is the
Even if past was like hell
It into a cherished memory
They were ashen and gray days, turning and
But the only one who is crazy is me
Longing for the railroad tracks that were like my emergency shelter
By all means, I'm reminiscing now
The pouting lips of my friends
Now I think I can laugh it over and be
But no matter what, regret remains
Tired days and inevitable
Now I feel like I could stretch out my legs and sleep
But the only thing I can out now is my empty pocket

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

When someone else's unhappiness became my
I so empty

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