Menyon ne bangmun gidunge ommawa nega duriso ne kirul chekuhaji anhge doel gu muryob butho
naui kiwa ne modun sagoga momchwoborin gon anilka
Nan ajig sarame gorummarul saranghanun gon irhoborin ne gwagoui complexinga
onuldo ne oril jog naui jonbuidon jagun robusul angoso ulgo isso
Do isang negen saram nemsega obso manchwidoen pyeine namun baremmani
nan onuldo ne agchwie chwihe jami dulgeji kod kuthnal goya
Hontaghan barame do isang nan bol su obne nega nugunji yogin odinji
chugbogdoen insenge nega juingongun aningabwa gonghohan mearimani narul daguchyo
Nadsorun barame onu nal naui gyotheso sarajyoborin chingudul da jal issulka
nohiwa hamke gonildon jagajin i gire na jonjaso guchahage surojyo isso
Do isang negen saram nemsega obso manchwidoen pyeine namun baremmani
nan onuldo ne agchwie chwihe jami dulgeji kod kuthnal goya
Hontaghan barame do isang nan bol su obne nega nugunji yogin odinji
chugbogdoen insenge nega juingongun aningabwa gonghohan mearimani narul daguchyo
Dabdabhan gasumman nanun umgyojabgo sumjugine donun jijido anun gechorom
Menyon ne bangmun gidunge ommawa nega duriso ne kirul chekuhaji anhge doel gu muryob butho
naui kiwa ne modun sagoga momchwoborin gon anilka
Every year, in the town of "MoonGi Dong"
My mother used to measure my height in my room
But ever since she stopped measuring me,
I think my height and all my accidents have stopped
I still love the toddling of people
The complex of my forgotten past..
Today, I cry again as I hug my robot that was everything to me when I was young
I dont have the scent of a human anymore
I only have hopes as a disabled person with a broken heart
Today, I fall asleep, intoxicated to my stench
It will end soon...
I cant bear to see the corrupt wind anymore
Who am I? Where am I?
I dont think I am the main character of a blessed life
Only the empty echoes are near me
One day when a strange wind was blowing,
I wondered how my friends were doing even after they left me
I am miserably sprawled all alone on this small street that we used to walk on,
I dont have the scent of a human anymore
I only have hopes as a disabled person with a broken heart
Today, I fall asleep, intoxicated to my stench
It will end soon...
I cant bear to see the corrupt wind anymore
Who am I? Where am I?
I dont think I am the main character of a blessed life
Only the empty echoes are near me
I clutch my frustrating heart and I kill my breath
Just like a dog who cant bark anymore
Every year, in the town of "MoonGi Dong"
My mother used to measure my height in my room
But ever since she stopped measuring me,
I think my height and all my accidents have stopped