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Kim Bum Soo 8th Album – HIM
[Track 3] Home Meal (집밥)
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작사: BSK, 슈퍼창따이, 진보 (Jinbo) | 작곡: BSK, 슈퍼창따이 | 편곡: 슈퍼창따이
Lyricist: BSK, Super Changddai, Jinbo | Composer: BSK, Super Changddai | Arranger: Super Changddai

기다려지지 않는 퇴근길
길거리엔 온통 어색한 멜로디
시간을 빠르게 걸어가 내린 비 뒤에
맑은 날을 기다리고 있네 Let it be
전화 통화가 뜸한 구식 폰을 잡은
아버지는 아무것도 모르고
믿고 계셔 어린 아들놈을
유난히 무겁게 흐르는
도시를 걷는 나의 청춘

바닥 위에 떨어진 옷들
흐트러진 이불 그대로 쓰러져
적막하게 옅어진 공기
내방 어디도 아무 말 없어

사랑이 날 부서지게 해
꼭 물거품처럼
산산조각이 났어
욕심이 날 흐려지게 해
꼭 물안개처럼
멀리 흩어져

집 밥 너무 그리워
가족의 마법
본가 따뜻한 집으로
내가 쉴 수 있는 곳

내 모습을 보았네
귀찮아하며 잘 지내 Im on my thing
어머니 아버지께 할 일이 많다며
찾아가지도 못해 A
잠시만 멈춰 돌아보면 놓친 것들이 너무 넘쳐
버린 우린 서성거릴 뿐 절대로
나가지 않아 주위를 봐 너의 집
여긴 어디에도 없어

내 집 내가 고른 침대
친구들과 페인트 칠할 때
여긴 뭘 놓지 그땐 기뻤지
여자친구를 집에 초대해
함께 밥을 먹을 때 그때 느꼈지
이게 바로 내 꿈이었다는 걸 Oh

어쩌다가 모든 게 끝나 사랑의 법칙
실수가 날 넘어지게 해
눈 가린 것처럼
걸을 수 없어

집 밥 너무 그리워
가족의 마법
본가 따뜻한 집으로
내가 쉴 수 있는 곳

Yeah 가족의 마법
엄마를 보는 그 순간

바닥 위에 떨어진 옷들 주워 담으며
내 조각을 채워
적막하게 옅어진 공기 쓸어 담으며
내 욕심을 게워
지친 나를 안아주는 건
가족의 손길 다정한 눈빛
지친 나를 안아주는 건

[Romanization]

kidaryeojiji anhneun toegeun.gil
gilgeori.en ontong eosaekhan mellodi
siganeul ppareuge georeoga naerin bidwi.e
malgeun nareul kidarigo itne Let it be
jeonhwa tonghwaga tteumhan gusik poneul jabeun
abeojineun amugeotdo moreugo
mitdo gyesyeo eorin adeulnomeul
yunanhi mugeobge heureuneun
dosireul geotneun na.ui cheongchun

badak wi.e tteoreojin otdeul
heuteureojin ibul keudaero sseureojyeo
jeonmakhage yeoteojin gonggi
naebang eodido amu mal eopseo

sarangi nal buseojige hae
kkok mulgeopumcheoreom
sansanjogaki nasseo
yoksimi nal heuryeojige hae
kkok muran.gaecheoreom
meolli heuteojyeo

jib bab neomu keuriwo
kajok.ui mabeob
bon.ga ttatteuthan jibeuro
naega swil su itneun got

nae moseubeul boatne
kwichanhahamyeo jal jinae I’m on my thing
eomeoni abeojikke hal iri manhdamyeo
chajagajido mothae A
jamsiman meomchwo dorabomyeon nohchin geotdeuri neomu neomchyeo
beorin urin seoseonggeoril ppun jeoldaero
nagaji anha juwireul bwa neo.ui jib
yeogin eodi.edo eopseo

nae jib naega goreun chimdae
chin.gudeulgwa pe.inteu chilhal ttae
yeogin mwol nohji keuttaen kippeotji
yeoja chin.gureul jibe chodaehae
hamkke babeul meogeul ttae keuttae neukkyeotji
ige baro nae kkumi eotdaneun geol Oh

eojjeodaga modeun ge kkeutna sarang.ui beobchik
silsuga nal neomeojige hae
nun garin geotcheoreom
georeul su eopseo

jib bab neomu keuriwo
kajokui mambeob
bon.ga ttatteuthan jibeuro
naega swil su itneun got

Yeah kajokui mabeob
eommareul boneun keu sun.gan

badak wi.e tteoreojin otdeul juwo dameumyeo
nae jogageul chaewo
jeonmakhage yeoteojin gonggi sseureo dameumyeo
nae yoksimeul gewo
jichin nareul anajuneun geon
kajok.ui son.gil dajeonghan nunbit
jichin nareul anajuneun geon

[Translations]

I don’t look forward to my commute back home
Awkward melodies fill the streets
After the rain falls, making time walk faster
I’m waiting for a sunny day, let it be
My father who uses an old phone and doesn’t really call
He doesn’t know anything and trusts in his young son
My youth walks through the city that feels especially heavier today

Clothes scattered on the floor
Messy blankets are just crumpled there
The faint air feels desolate
Silence in my room

Love breaks me down
Just like foam
It breaks into pieces
Greed makes me fade away
Like fog
Scatters far away

I miss home food so much
The magic of family
My warm home
A place where I can rest

I saw myself
I’m doing well even though I’m lazy, I’m on my thing
I tell my parents that I have a lot to do
So I don’t even go visit
When I stop and look back, there are so many things I lost
We’re just pacing back and forth, never going out
Look around you, your home
It’s not anywhere

My house, the bed I picked
When I painted it with my friends
What should I put here? I was so happy
When I invited my girlfriend over
And we cooked together
I thought this was my dream

But love has ended somehow
Mistakes make me fall down
As if my eyes are covered
I can’t walk

I miss home food so much
The magic of family
My warm home
A place where I can rest

The magic of family
The moment I saw my mom

As I pick up the clothes on the floor
I fill up my pieces
As I brush in the thin and desolate air
I fold up my greed
The thing that embraces the tired me
Is my family’s touch, their warm eyes
The thing that embraces the tired me

[Romanized by: sleeplessaliana]
[Korean lyric by: naver music]
[Translated by: popgasa]
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