Luyện nghe bài hát Nostalgia (향수)

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

크게 다를 건 없지 철창을
안과 밖을 정하는 건 내
좀 쐬는 게 꿈이라고 치면
바꿀 수 있는 건 내 시야의
밖이라 명하지
역으로 바뀌라 명하지
난 명하지

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

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

지금을 기억할만한
삐진 친구의 툭 튀어나온
웃으며 쿨하게 넘길 것 같은데
아무리 해봐야 더 남겠어
하루 와 불가피했던 피로
이제는 발 뻗고 잘 수 있을 거
또 그래봐야 뻗을 수 건 내 빈 주먹밖에는 없겠어

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

누군가의 내게 행복이 될 때
어찌 휑했던가

아 나 이제야
모두 똑같은 반복하는 이유
이제는 피부로 기억하는 모든 게 illusion
우리가 타협하는
한순간 그 찰나의 각색은
자유롭지 막무가내로
그 기분은 니가 쓸 때
괜시리 이쁘게 적는 것과 거지
누가 지 침을 뱉고 싶겠냐고

그러니 거지
과오는 덮겠다고
뻔히 다 또 그리운 건 한계라고 부른다고
뻔히 다 알면서 또 그리우니 이걸 부른다고
모두는 불운하고
여린 것을 감안하고도 안되니 갇혔지
그래 그치만 무릅쓰고 아니
뭐 다행히도 버틸 능력을
그걸 여기서 부른다고
우린 향기롭게

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

keuge geon eopsji cheolchangeul dugo
angwa bakkeul jeonghaneun nae moksini
bakkatbaram jom ssoeneun ge chimyeon
bakkul su issneun geon nae pogini
yeogil myeonghaji
yeogeuro bakkwira myeonghaji
nan myeonghaji

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

hyangsuga munjega dwaessji
jiok gatdeon maksang jinagamyeon
mallo talbakkum
saekman jaesbit jangmyeonigo dolgo doneun naldeurinde
michyeo doneun geon jeongjak dwaessji
bisang gatdeon yeonnam cheolgiri geuripdan geon na pilhi

gieokhalmanhan geoji
ppijin chinguui tuk ipdo
ijeneun useumyeo kulhage geot gateunde
amuri huhoebakke deo namgesseo
jichin haru wa piro
bal ppeotgo jal su isseul geo gateunde
tto geuraebwaya ppeodeul su issneun geon nae bin jumeokbakkeneun

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

nugungaui bulhaengi naege haengbogi doel
eojji hwenghaessdeonga

a na algessji
modu ttokgateun silsureul iyu
piburo neukkyeojiji gieokhaneun modeun ge illusion
uriga iyu
hansungan geu chalnaui ihu
jayuropji bakkwigo
geu gibuneun niga sseul ttae
gwaensiri ippeuge jeokneun biseushan geoji
nuga ji chimeul baetgo sipgessnyago

hyangsuraneun geoji
gwaoneun deopgessdago
ppeonhi da almyeonseo tto geon hangyerago bureundago
ppeonhi da almyeonseo tto geuriuni igeol bureundago
yeogi burunhago
yeorin geoseul gamanhagodo andoeni gathyeossji
geurae geuchiman mureupsseugo ani
mwo beotil neungryeogeul gajchwossji
geugeol yeogiseo hyangsurago
urin hyanggiropge

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

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

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

Yea, the is the problem
Even if your was like hell
It turns into a cherished
They were and gray days, turning and turning
But the only one who is going is me
for the Yeonnam railroad tracks that were like my emergency shelter
By all means, I'm reminiscing now
The pouting lips of my friends
Now I I can laugh it over and be cool
But no what, only regret remains
days and inevitable exhaustion
Now I feel like I could stretch out my legs and sleep
But the only I can stretch out now is my empty pocket

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

When someone else's became my happiness
I so empty

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