Luyện nghe bài hát Nostalgia (향수)

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

크게 다를 건 없지 두고
안과 정하는 건 내 몫이니
바깥바람 좀 쐬는 게 치면
바꿀 수 있는 건 내 폭이니
여길 밖이라
역으로 바뀌라 명하지
난 명하지

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

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

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

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

누군가의 내게 행복이 될 때
어찌 그리

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

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

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

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

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

hyangsuga munjega dwaessji
jiok gatdeon gwageodo jinagamyeon
chueogiran talbakkum
saekman doneun jangmyeonigo dolgo doneun naldeurinde
doneun geon jeongjak naega dwaessji
bisang gatdeon yeonnam cheolgiri geuripdan geon na pilhi

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

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

nugungaui bulhaengi naege haengbogi ttae
eojji geuri

a na ijeya
ttokgateun silsureul banbokhaneun iyu
ijeneun piburo gieokhaneun modeun ge illusion
uriga iyu
hansungan geu chalnaui ihu
makmuganaero bakkwigo
geu gibuneun niga ilgi ttae
gwaensiri ippeuge geosgwa biseushan geoji
ji jaseojeone chimeul baetgo sipgessnyago

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

ENGLISH
Nothing I can do it
Here, the word is the most meaningless
When it comes to catching a cloud, the is
So talk about the past ya
So talk about the past ya

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

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

Yea, the homesickness is the
Even if past was like hell
It turns a cherished memory
They were ashen and gray days, turning and
But the only one who is crazy is me
Longing for the Yeonnam railroad tracks 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 out my legs and sleep well
But the only thing I can out now is my empty pocket

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

When someone else's unhappiness my happiness
I so empty

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