17.03.2025
Our World is Beautiful (Villagers' Reprise)
From the highest point in the sky (To the end of the mines)
Where is the spark? (That illuminates us)
What did it look like?
If only we knew
If only this kingdom
Would become beautiful again
Brave Girls - 술버릇 (운전만해 그후) [After We Ride] (sulbeoleus (unjeonmanhae geuhu)) versuri traducere în engleză
English
Drinking Habit (After We Ride)
Dialed your phone number after getting drunkAnd pressed the 'call' button by mistake
I can't remember my drinking habit
Once I wake up, my heart's once again filled with just regret
That dreary day when we were riding in your car
We weren't talking to each other
Now it feels like we're even further apart
Why don't you know that my heart is aching?
Told you that I need your love
Boy, I'm still in love with you
Like this, L-O-V-E, I can't forget you
I'm still not used to breaking up, boy
L-O-V-E, I remember you
In my head I'm still running towards you, my drinking habit
Drinking habit, drinking habit, drinking habit, drinking habit
We're over, I know that as well
But how can I forget all the days and nights we've had
You're so mean, you knew I would struggle without you
But you haven't picked up in so long
Countless missed call means 'I miss you'
Boy, I wanna see you
Your phone keep crying out and I do too, I cry
Even though I know you won't answer it
I still get my hopes up again, no
My hands are already hittin' your number
Like this, L-O-V-E, I can't forget you
I'm still not used to this breakup, boy
L-O-V-E, I remember you
In my head I'm still running towards you, my drinking habit
Drinking habit, drinking habit, drinking habit, drinking habit
I'm afraid that you won't like it
So I hesitate hundreds of times to make a phone call
After borrowing courage from alcohol
Your phone rings one more time
Even though you know it's my habit, you're so cold
I can't accept you pretending not to know
I'm not drunk, just a little tipsy
Drinking habit, no, it's my habit of not forgetting you
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From the highest point in the sky (To the end of the mines)
Where is the spark? (That illuminates us)
What did it look like?
If only we knew
If only this kingdom
Would become beautiful again
17.03.2025
Rain
Struggled, waiting for sun
The city tired of rains
You slept, crying, swallowing blood
When the dawn was seen on the horizon
I never complaint about fate
Even if it turned my morning into evening
With this evening, it brought
My heart that was left away
Little by little, it rained
My heart shattered into little pieces
When it became morning againi
'Do you love me?' - I asked
You never asked for anything
You admired my eyebrows and eyes a thousand times
Stroking your black hair,
I lost myself this night
Struggled, waiting for sun
The city tired of rains
Where do you go, swallowing blood?
Where would the dawn lead me?
17.03.2025
Sawah Lettuces
Sawah lettuces spread out all over the ricefields
Sawah lettuces spread out all over the ricefields
The boy's mother came by to pick some sawah lettuce
The boy's mother came by to pick some sawah lettuce
Without looking, she grabbed a bunch and left
The sawah lettuces has now been brought back home
In the morning, the sawah lettuces are sold at the market
In the morning, the sawah lettuces are sold at the market
Laid out in rows, all tied up as well to be sold
Laid out in rows, all tied up as well to be sold
The girl's mother bought some while carrying a woven basket
The sawah lettuces are now ready to be cooked
Sawah lettuces are placed in a pot of boiling water
Sawah lettuces are placed in a pot of boiling water
Half-cooked, it's then strained to be eaten as a side dish
Half-cooked, it's then strained to be eaten as a side dish
With two plates of rice and nasnaran, sitting on a divan
The sawah lettuce is eaten with rice
17.03.2025
The Little Bunch of Rushes
O maiden of the finest rushes1
What a pity for you that my bundle has come undone
Would you come with me, just the two of us
Under the bank of the wood with the brightest flowers
No priest would ever hear of it
Nor any living soul
Until the birds start to talk in human language
And the blackbird starts speaking Greek.
I’ve no stockings nor shoes
Not even a stool to sit down on
I haven't a penny in the whole wide world
Unless Jesus Christ should take pity on me
My trousers are threadbare
And as you know, my blanket is worn out
Yet still there are plenty of women in the taverns
Who chase after me just for the price of a drink
Oh, did you think to entice me, young man
With your flattery? Well, it did you no good
There’s many a sensible girl
Carrying a load who has been led astray
But I myself would rather carry heavy loads
And drag them till the day I die
Than have your child on my knee
Asking for news of you when you're nowhere to be found
- 1. Rushes are a kind of grass-like plant used to make floor coverings and furniture, traditionally collected by young women. The motif of gathering rushes often has sexual connotation in folk songs of the British Isles and Ireland in both English and Irish. This song is no exception.