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Tuesday, April 2, 2013

[LYRICS] IU - 미운 오리 (Ugly Duckling)



| KOREAN |

저기 멀리 어둔 하늘 보다가
엄마 별이 사는 곳은 어딜까

외로운 나를 보고 있을까

작은 날개짓으로 수가 없는
미운 오리같은 나지만
그래 나의 노래가 하늘에 닿을
그땐 만날 있겠지

저기 멀리 구름 계단 오르면
아빠 별이 나를 웃으며 반길까

혼자인 기다리고 계실까

작은 날개짓으로 수가 없는
미운 오리같은 나지만
그래 나의 노래가 하늘에 닿을
그땐 만날 있겠지

한숨이 흘러도 가슴이 슬퍼도 그래도 울지 않아
언젠가 다시 곳을 찾을 알아

작은 날개짓으로 수가 없는
미운 오리같은 나지만
그래 나의 노래가 끝날 쯤에
그땐 만날 있겠지

하나 하얀 양을 세다가
나도 몰래 눈물이 흘러 내려


| ROMANIZATION | Credit: emily @ jpopasia

jeogi meolli eodun haneul bodaga
eomma byeori saneun geu goseun eodilkka


oeroun bam nareul bogo isseulkka

jageun nalgaejiseuro nal suga eomneun
miun origateun najiman
geurae naui noraega jeo haneure daheul ttae
geuttaen kkok mannal su itgetji

jeogi meolli gureum gyedan oreumyeon
appa byeori nareul useumyeo bangilkka

honjain nal gidarigo gyesilkka

jageun nalgaejiseuro nal suga eomneun
miun origateun najiman
geurae naui noraega jeo haneure daheul ttae
geuttaen kkok mannal su itgetji

hansumi heulleodo gaseumi seulpeodo geuraedo ulji anha
eonjenga tto dasi swil goseul chajeul geol ara

jageun nalgaejiseuro nal suga eomneun
miun origateun najiman
geurae naui noraega kkeutnal ttae jjeume
geuttaen kkok mannal su itgetji

hana dul set hayan yangeul sedaga
nado mollae nunmuri heulleo naeryeo wa


| TRANSLATION | Credit: janeberryblue @ WeHeartIU

As I look to the dark sky so far ahead,
where might Mother’s star be?

On this lonely night, might you be watching over me?

With wings that are too small for flying,
I am like an ugly duckling
That’s right, if my song should reach the sky above,
that is when we shall truly meet

If I climb that stairway of cloud up ahead,
might Father’s star greet me with a smile?

All by myself, might he be waiting for me?

With wings that are too small for flying,
I am like an ugly duckling
That’s right, if my song should reach the sky above,
that is when we shall truly meet

A sigh may escape, my heart may be broken, but still, I will not cry
I know that I will always find a place to rest once again

With wings that are too small for flying,
I am like an ugly duckling
That’s right, if my song should reach the sky above,
that is when we shall truly meet

One, two, three, as I count white sheep
unbeknownst to me, tears begin to fall.


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