Urban Zakapa - One Day Spring [Easy-Lyrics | ENG]

u ri ye bom mi gat chi
yep pu ge ha nul do gu ri go
kon nip pa na ha na
jong song su re
gu ryo na gas so..

kung kwang go ri nun shim jang
ka ji do
ku ri me da mul su is
sul ga ha go
jong mal da dut ta nu ri ye
po mi yot ji..

hi je nun ba re jin
u ri ye bom nal
gu ri da
gu ri da ga
pon jo su ob shi
da shi gu ri gu
o nan u ri ye bom na re
ta ga on ge jo ri
mu sek ka ge nan
da shi bo mul gu rin da

ha jik gi jul su om nun
ku go ri
kon nip pi yep pu ge
hun nal li dong go
jong mal da dut tan nu ri ye
po mi yot ji..

hi je nun ba re jin
u ri ye bom nal
gu ri da
gu ri da ga
bon jo su ob shi
da shi gu ri go
o nan u ri ye bom na re
ta ga on ke jo ri
mu sek ka gen nan
da shi..

no wa gu ri da
ne ges so ni ga
mo ro ji don gun nal
gi yok gul ji u ryo he
do dwe gek an dwe..
hi je nun hi mi he
jin nu ri
nun mu re bon jo bo rin nu ri
da shi no ji
a nul gut te ye bom na al

hi je nun ba re jin
u ri ye bom nal
gu ri da
gu ri da ga
pon jo su ob shi
da shi gu ri gu
o nan u ri ye bom na re
ta ga on ge jo ri
mu sek ka ge nan
da shi..

i je nun ba re jin
u ri ye bom nal
gu ri da
gu ri da ga
bon jo su ob shi
da shi gu ri go
ho nan u ri ye bom na re
ta ga on ke jo ri
mu sek ka ge nan
da shi bo mul gu rin da

ENGLISH Translation

We, during this past spring,
Painted the beautiful sky.
And one by one, drew each and every flower’s petals
Capturing the beating of our hearts,
Possibly can we make it shown in the picture?
Really, our spring was warm

Now it seems our spring days have faded away
The paint bled and bled
And we have to repaint them.
This season, I celebrated our spring’s return
As I foolishly repaint the discolored spring again.

I still can’t forget that place
Where the flowers petals blew in the wind
Really, our spring was warm.

Now it seems our spring days have faded away
The paint bled and bled
And we have to repaint them.
This season, I celebrated our spring’s return
I foolishly… Again…

We painted the picture together, but you drifted away
I try but I can’t forget those memories
We are now becoming blurry
Our eyes are clouding with tears
That spring days that will never come again

Now it seems our spring days have faded away
The paint bled and bled
And we have to repaint them.
This season, I celebrated our spring’s return
As I foolishly repaint the discolored spring again.

Credits:

Eng - princessoftea.wordpress.com