Pitch Black (Saekkamake) - Park Shin Hye - Flower Boy Next Door ost w/ Eng
Tuesday, February 26, 2013
@10:00 PM
Romanized
Nan | buranhae| ajikdo | majuchigiga duryeowo
Neoui sonjit | neoui maltu | ijeullae.
Eosaekhan | uriui | mannamdo | hanbamui kkumirago| mitgo sipeo
Neoui sonjit | neoui maltu | ijeullae.
Eosaekhan | uriui | mannamdo | hanbamui kkumirago| mitgo sipeo
Geureolgeora | saenggakhae
Kkamanbami doemyeon nan | seulpeo | kkamake jiwojil su | itge
Ige sarangingayo? | Nae yoksimingayo? | Swipjiannneyo
Ige sarangingayo? | Nae yoksimingayo? | Swipjiannneyo
Kkamake tabeoryeotdeon | maeumdo | nawa gatdamyeon | halsu eobtjyo.
Nan duryeowojyeoyo | nan alsuga eobtjyo
Nan duryeowojyeoyo | nan alsuga eobtjyo
Saekkamake……..
On jongil | nimoseup | tteoolla
Amuri aesseobwado | andoegetjyo | soyongeobtjyo | babocheoreom
Amuri aesseobwado | andoegetjyo | soyongeobtjyo | babocheoreom
Kkamanbami doemyeon nan | seulpeo | kkamake jiwojil su | itge
Ige sarangingayo? | Nae yoksimingayo? | Cham swipjiga anha
Ige sarangingayo? | Nae yoksimingayo? | Cham swipjiga anha
Kkamake tabeoryeotdeon | maeumdo | nawa gatdamyeon | halsu eobtjyo
Nan duryeowojyeoyo | nan alsuga eobtjyo
Nan duryeowojyeoyo | nan alsuga eobtjyo
Saekkamake…Saekkamake……
English Translation
I’m anxious, still scared to face you
Your hand gestures, your way of talking – I want to forget them
I want to believe that our awkward encounter was just a dream in the middle of the night
That’s what I’ll think
Your hand gestures, your way of talking – I want to forget them
I want to believe that our awkward encounter was just a dream in the middle of the night
That’s what I’ll think
When the black night comes, I get sad so I can erase you completely
Is this love? Is this my greed? It’s not that easy
If my blackened and burnt heart is the same as I am, I can’t help it
I am getting afraid, I don’t know
Pitch black
Is this love? Is this my greed? It’s not that easy
If my blackened and burnt heart is the same as I am, I can’t help it
I am getting afraid, I don’t know
Pitch black
All day, I think of you
No matter how hard I try, I can’t do it
There’s no use, like a fool
No matter how hard I try, I can’t do it
There’s no use, like a fool
When the black night comes, I get sad so I can erase you completely
Is this love? Is this my greed? It’s not that easy
If my blackened and burnt heart is the same as I am, I can’t help it
I am getting afraid, I don’t know
Pitch black, pitch black
Is this love? Is this my greed? It’s not that easy
If my blackened and burnt heart is the same as I am, I can’t help it
I am getting afraid, I don’t know
Pitch black, pitch black
