[LYRIC] Noel - 늦은 얘기들 (Too Late)

Hey readers ^^! Tonight I come with this kind of song, I don't know this song has been playing many times recently in my playlist. So I feel like tell you all about this song. Well, it's a ballad song with meaningful lyric (kind of my favourite genre), but I just want to share okay? This song belongs to the owner, the translation belongs to a website (below), and the video also belongs to the uploader. Happy listening ^^ You can listen the song here


Original lyric of Noel - 늦은 얘기들 (Too Late) song | source

음악이 들리고 구름아래 노을 지고
가을이 오는 소리에 잠시 난 너를 생각해
결국 너를 떠나야 했을까
후회도 남지만
이미 다 늦은 얘기
미련은 더 안 두려 해
가끔 뜨겁던 기억에 눈물도 져보고
가끔 서운했던 기억에 또 웃음도 짓고
우리가 아파했던 만큼 시간이 지나
이제야 흔한 이별이 됐지만

언젠가 우리 함께 했던 그 아픈 기억이
추억이 되면 가끔 안부 한번쯤 물을까
너의 작은 손을 잡고 밤새 나누던 그 얘기들
가을이 오는 소리에 가끔 생각이 나

좋은 사람 이야기 오래된 술기운에
무거워진 몸을 일으켜 또 하루가 시작돼
어느 샌가 차가워 져버린 이 새벽공기가
외롭다 시간들이 너무나 빨리 지나가
밤이 오면 다시 흔한 얘길 늘어놓고
새로운 만남에 잠시 또 설레어 떠들다
집으로 가는 그 길 위에 가만히 멈춰 서서
널 다시 생각하는 나

언젠가 우리 함께 했던 그 아픈 기억이
추억이 되면 가끔 안부 한번쯤 물을까
너의 작은 손을 잡고 밤새 나누던 그 얘기들
가을이 오는 소리에 가끔 생각이 나

언젠가 우리 함께 했던 그 아픈 기억이
추억이 되면 가끔 안부 한번쯤 물을까
너의 작은 손을 잡고 밤새 나누던 그 얘기들
가을이 오는 소리에 가끔 생각이 나

우리도 흔한 이별 얘기가 된 걸까
결국은 흔한 이별 얘기가 된 걸까
우리 처음 만났던 날이
요즘 들어 더 생각이 나이미 다 늦은 얘기들

Romanization of Noel - 늦은 얘기들 (Too Late) song | source

Eumagi deulligo gureumarae noeul jigo
Gaeuri oneun sorie jamshi nan neoreul saenggaghae
Gyeolgug neoreul tteonaya haesseulkka
Huhwedo namjimanImi da neujeun yaegi
Miryeoneun deo an duryeo hae
Gakkeum tteugeobdeon gieoge nunmuldo jyeobogo
Gakkeum seounhaetdeon gieoge tto useumdo jitgo
Uriga apahaetdeon mankeum shigani jina
Ijeya heunhan ibyeori dwaetjiman

Eonjenga uri hamkke haetdeon geu apeun gieogi
Chueogi dwemyeon gakkeum anbu hanbeonjjeum mureulkka
Neoye jageun soneul jabgo bamsae nanudeon geu yaegideul
Gaeuri oneun sorie gakkeum saenggagi na

Joheun saram iyagi oraedwen sulgiune
Mugeowojin momeul ireukyeo tto haruga shijagdwae
Eoneu saenga chagawo jyeobeorin i saebyeoggonggiga
Werobda shigandeuri neomuna ppalli jinaga
Bami omyeon dashi heunhan yaegil neureonohgo
Saeroun manname jamshi tto seolleeo tteodeulda
Jibeuro ganeun geu gil wie gamanhi meomchwo seoseo
Neol dashi saenggaghaneun na

Eonjenga uri hamkke haetdeon geu apeun gieogi
Chueogi dwemyeon gakkeum anbu hanbeonjjeum mureulkka
Neoye jageun soneul jabgo bamsae nanudeon geu yaegideul
Gaeuri oneun sorie gakkeum saenggagi na

Eonjenga uri hamkke haetdeon geu apeun gieogi
Chueogi dwemyeon gakkeum anbu hanbeonjjeum mureulkka
Neoye jageun soneul jabgo bamsae nanudeon geu yaegideul
Gaeuri oneun sorie gakkeum saenggagi na

Urido heunhan ibyeol yaegiga dwen geolkka
Gyeolgugeun heunhan ibyeol yaegiga dwen geolkka
Uri cheoeum mannatdeon nari
Yojeum deureo deo saenggagi naImi da neujeun yaegideul

English translation of Noel - 늦은 얘기들 (Too Late) song | source

I hear the music and the sun is setting under the clouds
At the sound of autumn coming, I think of you for a moment
Did I have to leave you? I regret
But it's already too late, I won't dwell on it
Sometimes, I shed tears at the passionate memories
Sometimes, I smile at the sad memories
As much as we were in pain, time has passed
Now it's become just another break up

Some day, when the pain of us being together
Becomes a memory, should I ask how you're doing?
The things we talked about all night while holding your small hand
I sometines think of them when I hear the autumn coming

A story about a good person
After getting drunk, I pick up my heavy body and another day begins
The dawn air has suddenly become cold
It makes me lonely, time passes too quickly
When I meet new people, I get excited for a bit
But on my way home, I stop inplace
As I think of you again

Some day, when the pain of us being together
Becomes a memory, should I ask how you're doing?
The things we talked about all night while holding your small hand
I sometines think of them when I hear the autumn coming

Some day, when the pain of us being together
Becomes a memory, should I ask how you're doing?
The things we talked about all night while holding your small hand
I sometines think of them when I hear the autumn coming

Is our story just another break up?
Did we become just another break up?
The day we first met, I remember it nore these days
It's already too late