Yoon Jong Shin Ft Cho Kyuhyun Super Junior - Late Autumn


Yoon Jong Shin Ft Cho Kyuhyun Super Junior - Late Autumn Lyric
otjangeul yeoreo boasseo
myeot beoli nune ttuieosseo
jogeum ireun geot gatjiman ibeosseo
geoul ap nae moseubeun geuttae geu moseub

ssaneurhaeseo deo johasseo
golmogeun haega jiryeohae
keopihyangi geu ttaero nal deryeoga
syowin dou gyeouroseul barabodeon geu ttaero

geurae neoyeosseo nal derigo naon geon
nae jumeoni sog nae soneul kkog jabdeon
geu hae neujgaeurui neo ijen eodireul geodni
neoui balsoriga geuriwo

barameul masyeoboasseo
gaseumdobogo pahaeseo
hangyeol na ajin gaseumeun jaechoghae
himdeun bami ogi jeone dora gajago

geurae neoyeosseo nal derigo naon geon
nae jumeoni sog nae soneul kkog jabdeon
geu hae neujgaeurui neo ijen eodireul geodni
neoui balsoriga geuriwo

geurae neoyeosseo gaeureul gareuchyeojun
galsaeg geuriumi kkeutieobsneun bam
dagaol nae gyeoureul ije junbihaeya hae
bami gilgo gin nae gyeoureul
niga neomu manheun nae gyeoureul

Hangul Lyric:

옷장을 열어 보았어
몇 벌이 눈에 띄었어
조금 이른 것 같지만 입었어
거울 앞 내 모습은 그때 그 모습

싸늘해서 더 좋았어
골목은 해가 지려해
커피향이 그 때로 날 데려가
쇼윈도우 겨울옷을 바라보던 그 때로

그래 너였어 날 데리고 나온 건
내 주머니 속 내 손을 꼭 잡던
그 해 늦가을의 너 이젠 어디를 걷니
너의 발소리가 그리워

바람을 마셔보았어
가슴도 보고파해서
한결 나아진 가슴은 재촉해
힘든 밤이 오기 전에 돌아 가자고

그래 너였어 날 데리고 나온 건
내 주머니 속 내 손을 꼭 잡던
그 해 늦가을의 너 이젠 어디를 걷니
너의 발소리가 그리워

그래 너였어 가을을 가르쳐준 갈색
그리움이 끝이 없는 밤
다가올 내 겨울을 이제 준비해야 해
밤이 길고 긴 내 겨울을
니가 너무 많은 내 겨울을 

Translation :
I opened the closet.
A few clothes caught my eyes.
Although I thought it was a little early, I wore them.
Standing in front of the mirror, I look the same as back then.

I liked it more because it was cold.
The sun is setting on the streets.
The coffee scent brings me to that time.
When I was looking at Winter clothes through the shop window.

Yes, it was you that brought me out of there. 
You closely held my hand that was in my pocket.
You during the late Autumn of that year.
Where are you walking now?
I miss the sound of your footsteps.

I tried to breathe in the wind because my heart was also missing you.
My heart felt much better and hastened me.
Let's go back before the hard night comes.

Yes, it was you who brought me out of there.
You closely held my hand that was in my pocket.
You during the late Autumn of that year.
Where are you walking now?
I miss the sound of your footsteps.

Yes, it was you who taught me Autumn.
A night with endless brown lonliness.
I have to prepare for my Winter that's approaching.
My Winter that has long nights. 
My Winter that has a lot of you.

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