am I dreaming? kkumeul kkuneun geonga? (wake up!) (ireona!)
to whoever finds this message.. i mesijireul channeun modeun saramdeurege..
I remember the life I had in Guam naega gwameseo sal ttaega gieongna the beach, the way the water felt, haebyeon, geurigo badanmureui chokgam, the warm sunlight on my skin.. pibue neukkyeojineun ttaseuhan haetsal.. shit, life was pretty good geurae, geuttae johasseotji I really miss those days geuttaega jeongmal geuriwo but then again, I hated school geunde tto hakgyoneun silheosseo I hated how people shouted at saramdeuri sorichineun ge silheosseo me for looking different.. naega dareuge saenggyeotdan iyuro… calling me names.. mak nollyeodaego.. just because of my skin color you know? geujeo nae pibu saekkkal ttaemune but I didn’t really care geuchiman keuge sanggwaneopseosseo as long as my mom and dad were smiling uri eomma appaman useul su isseotdamyeon I thought nothing could go wrong nan amugeotdo jalmotdoel ge eopdago saenggakhaetji
what could go wrong? jalmotdoelge mwoga isseo? nothing, nothing amugeotdo eopseo, amugeotdo what could.. nothing dodaeche mwoga.. amugeotdo
2007, February 4th 2007nyeon 2wol 4il I was packing my things nan jimeul ssago isseotji and I was leaving for Korea hangugeuro tteonagi wihae I didn’t know why at the time nan geuttaeneun wae ganeunjido mollasseo all I knew was I had to say goodbye geunyang jakbyeoreul hal ttaeraneun geonman aratji to the place I called home naega jibirago bulleotdeon gotgwa and say hello to.. geurigo insareul..
mister sun shine haetsallim annyeong I ain’t got no time yeah nan sigani eopseoyo mister fast car ppalli ganeun chanim I don’t want no ride no tago sipji anhayo. mister city lights dosieui bulbinnimdeul I don’t want no fight ssaugo sipji anhayo I don’t want to hide sumgo sipji anhayo I don’t want to lie geojinmal chigo sipji anhayo
and I want to know why? geurigo hangsang algo sipeosseo
why I had to feel incomplete wae hangsang nae iljuireun every second of my week miwanseongirago neukkineun geonji
like why I had to have 3 jobs wae naega 3gaeeui albareul haesseoyamanhaetneunji just to stay on my feet naega saragagi wihaeseo
why I had to enlist in the army wae naega gundaero gaya haetneunji before I could even speak hangungmareul baeugido jeone
or why my dad had to be diagnosed geurigo wae uri appaneun igil su eomneun with something he couldn’t beat..cancer ame geollyeoya haetdeon geonji
honestly, it felt like death jugeuljeongdoro nan maeumi apasseo but he was facing death hajiman uri appaneun jugeumgwa daemyeonhago isseunikka so I was confused nan neomu hollanseureowosseo I remember asking myself na jasinege mutdeon gieogi na where do we go when we die? uriga jugeumyeon eodiro gage doelkka? hell? heaven? jiok? cheonguk? do we enter a void? geunyang gongheohameuro deureogage doelkka? space? reincarnation? uju? hwansaeng?
where do we go? urineun eodiro gage doelkka? where do we go? urineun eodiro gage doelkka? where do we go? urineun eodiro gage doelkka? too many questions with no answers jilmuneun neomu manheunde dabeun eopseo where do we go? urineun eodiro gage doelkka? God I don’t know! a, nan jinjjaro moreugesseo! where do I go? nan eodiro gage doelkka?
now fast forward 5 years.. ja, ije 5nyeon huro gamaboja
COMING TO YOU LIVE
IITE COOL
I guess a lot has happened since then, ama geuttaerobuteo manheun ildeuri isseotji, but here I am asking myself the same questions. hajiman jigeum nan nae jasinege ttokgateun jilmuneul hago isseo.
Hangul
am I dreaming? 꿈을 꾸는 건가? (wake up!) (일어나!)
to whoever finds this message.. 이 메시지를 찾는 모든 사람들에게..
I remember the life I had in Guam 내가 괌에서 살 때가 기억나 the beach, the way the water felt, 해변, 그리고 바닷물의 촉감, the warm sunlight on my skin.. 피부에 느껴지는 따스한 햇살.. shit, life was pretty good 그래, 그때 좋았었지 I really miss those days 그때가 정말 그리워 but then again, I hated school 근데 또 학교는 싫었어 I hated how people shouted at 사람들이 소리치는 게 싫었어 me for looking different.. 내가 다르게 생겼단 이유로… calling me names.. 막 놀려대고.. just because of my skin color you know? 그저 내 피부 색깔 때문에 but I didn’t really care 그치만 크게 상관없었어 as long as my mom and dad were smiling 우리 엄마 아빠만 웃을 수 있었다면 I thought nothing could go wrong 난 아무것도 잘못될 게 없다고 생각했지
what could go wrong? 잘못될게 뭐가 있어? nothing, nothing 아무것도 없어, 아무것도 what could.. nothing 도대체 뭐가.. 아무것도
2007, February 4th 2007년 2월 4일 I was packing my things 난 짐을 싸고 있었지 and I was leaving for Korea 한국으로 떠나기 위해 I didn’t know why at the time 난 그때는 왜 가는지도 몰랐어 all I knew was I had to say goodbye 그냥 작별을 할 때라는 것만 알았지 to the place I called home 내가 집이라고 불렀던 곳과 and say hello to.. 그리고 인사를..
mister sun shine 햇살님 안녕 I ain’t got no time yeah 난 시간이 없어요 mister fast car 빨리 가는 차님 I don’t want no ride no 타고 싶지 않아요. mister city lights 도시의 불빛님들 I don’t want no fight 싸우고 싶지 않아요 I don’t want to hide 숨고 싶지 않아요 I don’t want to lie 거짓말 치고 싶지 않아요
and I want to know why? 그리고 항상 알고 싶었어
why I had to feel incomplete 왜 항상 내 일주일은 every second of my week 미완성이라고 느끼는 건지
like why I had to have 3 jobs 왜 내가 3개의 알바를 했어야만했는지 just to stay on my feet 내가 살아가기 위해서
why I had to enlist in the army 왜 내가 군대로 가야 했는지 before I could even speak 한국말을 배우기도 전에
or why my dad had to be diagnosed 그리고 왜 우리 아빠는 이길 수 없는 with something he couldn’t beat..cancer 암에 걸려야 했던 건지
honestly, it felt like death 죽을정도로 난 마음이 아팠어 but he was facing death 하지만 우리 아빠는 죽음과 대면하고 있으니까 so I was confused 난 너무 혼란스러웠어 I remember asking myself 나 자신에게 묻던 기억이 나 where do we go when we die? 우리가 죽으면 어디로 가게 될까? hell? heaven? 지옥? 천국? do we enter a void? 그냥 공허함으로 들어가게 될까? space? reincarnation? 우주? 환생?
where do we go? 우리는 어디로 가게 될까? where do we go? 우리는 어디로 가게 될까? where do we go? 우리는 어디로 가게 될까? too many questions with no answers 질문은 너무 많은데 답은 없어 where do we go? 우리는 어디로 가게 될까? God I don’t know! 아, 난 진짜로 모르겠어! where do I go? 난 어디로 가게 될까?
now fast forward 5 years.. 자, 이제 5년 후로 감아보자
COMING TO YOU LIVE
IITE COOL
I guess a lot has happened since then, 아마 그때로부터 많은 일들이 있었지, but here I am asking myself the same questions. 하지만 지금 난 내 자신에게 똑같은 질문을 하고 있어.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
