yeojeonhi jam mot iruneun naega heuryeojine

jeo biga geuchyeo goin mul wie bichyeojin

oneulttara deo chorahan naega geuryeojine

momeul ireukyeo jjippudunghadago

neukkil jjeum changmuneul bol ttae

nae momeul yesangirado han deut biga naerigo inne

changmune maechyeo inneun

bitmuldeul barabomyeo neukkiji

machi nae maeumsogeul heureun nunmuldeul

mimyoham dwiro

bakkeul bomyeon nae sanghwang gatae

seonyulgachi naerineun bie modu da andante

junbireul hago naga,

nae insangcheoreom gugyeojin usaneul jjwak pyeogo

georeumyeo bissoril deutneun sungan

i bineun nugul wihaeseo naerineun geolkka?

sseulsseulhan hoesaek simenteu

wi budichyeo ttaerineun cheonggak

Come slow down

biga oneun jiteun saek seoul geu wie

yeojeonhi jam mot iruneun naega heuryeojine

jeo biga geuchyeo goin mul wie bichyeojin

oneulttara deo chorahan naega geuryeojine

na i biga meojeodo jeo gureumi geotyeodo

udukeoni seo isseo i moseup geudaero

amu maldo anheun chae sesangeul naeryeodabwa

geogin areumdapji motan naega nal bogo isseo

Translaation ;

(The thick color of a rainy day in Seoul)

The racing cars,

the squirming umbrellas all over the place

It's cloudy and the air is clear

(The rain stops and the reflection in the puddle)

With a light gray background,

why am I standing here?

I don't know if I have a lot of thoughts or no thoughts at all

I wake up when it's just about to get bright outside

I brush back my hair when my exhausted hands

The memopad with the song I couldn't complete last night

I'll finish it today

as I shut my eyes and let out a sigh

What excuse can I give? I try to make something up

It's unfinished anyway so I'll just make anything up

Then I turned my eyes to the window and everything looks gray

Gray city, gray buildings, gray roads, gray rain

Everything in this world is slow

My younger sibling who woke up keeps talking back

I keep opening and closing the innocent refrigerator

With the unknown empty feeling that washes over me

I think that I should just go outside

Without even an umbrella

I can clearly hear the rain hitting the earth

I smile, it's the best background music

Like a crazy guy, I start to hum

I wonder what time it is

The thick color of a rainy day in Seoul

I still can't fall asleep as I fade away

The rain stops and the reflection in the puddle

I see myself looking more miserable today

It's a rainy night, the rain knocks on my window,

it hits my heart

With my sore shoulders, I look at my phone and see a text,

"How are you these days?"

My friend's text gets my emotions going

As I inhale the scent of the wet rain,

I stretch and go to the bathroom

Then I greet myself, half asleep in the mirror

I have no one to meet

but I take a longer shower than usual

Rain is still falling outside the house

I have no where to go but I take my umbrella

And walk outside without a plan

my shoes get dirty,

As if the rain wants its existence to be known

Am I someone who engraved, like the rain,

my existence to you?

If not, am I just someone

who came and went like a rain shower?

The thick color of a rainy day in Seoul

I still can't fall asleep as I fade away

The rain stops and the reflection in the puddle

I see myself looking more miserable today

I get up and when I feel sore,

I look out the window

As if it knows how my body feels, the rain is falling

welling up in the window, I felt it,

As I look at the raindrops

The tears that were flowing down my heart

With that strange feeling,

I look outside and it looks like my situation

The rain that falls like a melody makes everything seem andante

I get ready and leave,

opening the umbrella that was as wrinkled as my face

As I walk, the moment I heard the rain

I wondered who this rain was falling for

against the lonely gray cement

A sound that hits

Come slow down

The thick color of a rainy day in Seoul

I still can't fall asleep as I fade away

The rain stops and the reflection in the puddle

I see myself looking more miserable today

Even when this rain stops, when the clouds go away

I stand here, just the same

Without saying anything, looking at the world

There, a not so beautiful me is looking at myself

Rom: lovemikoforever

Eng: popgasa

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