AKMU - Time And Fallen Leaves (시간과 낙엽)

[Romanized:] Maenballo gieogeul geonilda Ddeoreojineun nagyeobe Geugan itji mothan saramdeureul bonaenda Maenballo gieogeul geonilda Bulkge muldeun haneure Geugan hamkke mothan saramdeureul ollinda Siganeun mul heureudeusi heulleogago Nan chueogiran daemeul noha Micheo jabji mothan gieogi isseo Oneuldo supyeongseon neomeoreul boneun iyu Maenballo gieogeul geonilda (Maenballo gieogeul geonilda) Nal aessaneun danpunge Modeun geol nae-eojugo salposi gidaebonda Maenballo gieogeul geonilda (Maenballo gieogeul geonilda) Da igeun gaeullae-e Heogijin mameul butjabgo gonhi jami deunda Gaseumui ggotgwa namu sideureojigo Gipge mudhyeo ggeonaeji mothal gieok Geu gose jamdeureo beorin Geudaeroga areumdaun geosi Seulpeuda seulpeuda Maenballo gieogeul geonilda Noran eunhaengnamue Sumeun naui yetnal chueogeul bulleobonda Maenballo gieogeul geonilda Bureo-oneun barame Gaseumeuro gameun nuneul ggok anabonda [Korean:] 맨발로 기억을 거닐다 떨어지는 낙엽에 그간 잊지 못한 사람들을 보낸다 맨발로 기억을 거닐다 붉게 물든 하늘에 그간 함께 못한 사람들을 올린다 시간은 물 흐르듯이 흘러가고 난 추억이란 댐을 놓아 미처 잡지 못한 기억이 있어 오늘도 수평선 너머를 보는 이유 맨발로 기억을 거닐다 (맨발로 기억을 거닐다) 날 애싸는 단풍에 모든 걸 내어주고 살포시 기대본다 맨발로 기억을 거닐다 (맨발로 기억을 거닐다) 다 익은 가을내에 허기진 맘을 붙잡고 곤히 잠이 든다 가슴의 꽃과 나무 시들어지고 깊게 묻혀 꺼내지 못할 기억 그 곳에 잠들어 버린 그대로가 아름다운 것이 슬프다 슬프다 맨발로 기억을 거닐다 노란 은행나무에 숨은 나의 옛날 추억을 불러본다 맨발로 기억을 거닐다 불어오는 바람에 가슴으로 감은 눈을 꼭 안아본다 [English translation:] I'm walking barefoot through the memories With the fallen leaves I'm letting go of the people I haven't been able to forget I'm walking barefoot through the memories To the red-stained sky I'm raising up the people I haven't been able to be with Time passes like water flows I'm building a dam called memories There are memories that I couldn't hold onto It's the reason why I look beyond the horizon again today I'm walking barefoot through the memories (I'm walking barefoot through the memories) The colored leaves that embrace me I'm giving my all as I softly lean on them I'm walking barefoot through the memories (I'm walking barefoot through the memories) With the fully ripe scent of autumn I hold onto my hungry heart and fall fast asleep The flowers and trees of my heart are withering The memories are buried too deep, I can't take them out It is beautiful that they are asleep in that place Just the way they are It's sad, it's sad I'm walking barefoot through the memories In the yellow ginkgo tree I call out to the old memories that are hiding I'm walking barefoot through the memories With the blowing wind I hold tight to the eyes that are closed in my heart