(the lyrics to the english version are not the same as the korean version)
non machi munshinchorom
nae ane bunshinchorom
jenun honjaga jebop ig soghae jyoso
nor saenggakhaedo usur su iso darun saramdo mannabogo shipo
hajiman ajik anya jashini opso
nor mironaedon nor biwonaedon
himdun shiganul hemeida jichyo
ku oraen shigani nugurul wihan gonji
wae tonaya haesur ka dashi gasumi meowa
non machi munshinchorom
nae ane bunshinchorom
jiurygo aerul ssodo
jiur su opnungor jar argo inun gor
ijenun norul miwohanun mam boda
darun saram gyote so norul mot itgo
saragarkabwa kuge do duryowo
onjenga hanbonun majuchil su igeji
kutaen usumyo marhago shipo
jar jinaenyago nanun bappadago
hajiman maumppunya jashini opso
niga miwoso mogi meoso
nado moruge nunmurul boimyon
non uso jugeni nugurul wihangonji
wae tonaya haesur ka dashi gasumi meyowa
non machi munshinchorom nae ane bunshinchorom
jiurygo aerul ssodo
jiur su opnungor jar argo inun gor
ijenun norul miwohanun mam boda
darun saram gyote so norul mot itgo
saragarkabwa kuge do duryowo
naboda to haengbokhae jurlae
nor to miwohar su ige
narul jongmar saranghaedamyon
noyokshi gakumsshik jinan nae saenggage hansum shwiodo gwanchanha
sewori hurlo gado nunmurul hurlyo bwado
ije waso huhwehaedo
soyongi opnun gor imi nujonun gor
ijenun norul saranghanun mam boda
noui saram gyoteso narul moigo
saragarkabwa kuge to duryowo nado moruge to duryowo|||As if you were my tattoo,
Like my alter ego...
Now, I'm used to being alone,
I can think of you and laugh.
I want to meet other people,
But not as of yet, I have no courage.
When I pushed you away, when I wanted it to be you,
I wander through those tough times and become exhausted.
For whom those long times were for...
Why did you have to leave? - my heart becomes tied.
As if you were a tattoo, like my alter ego...
Even though I try hard to erase you,
I know very well I can't ever erase you.
Now, even more that the hate for you in my heart,
The fact that I could live on beside someone else without forgetting you,
Scares me more.
Will you be happy more than me, for me?
So that I can hate you more.
If you had really loved me,
You can, sometimes, sigh at the thoughts of the past me, it's alright.
Even though the seasons go by, and the tears flow,
Even though I come here and regret it,
It's no use, it's too late.
Now, even more that the hate for you in my heart,
The fact that I could live on beside someone else without forgetting you,
Scares me more, without me knowing why.
^_^
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