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Hand
힘들때 나를 잡아주던 손
울고있는 나를 위로하던 눈
눈을 감고 같이 꾸던 꿈
눈을 감고 같이 꾸던 꿈
그때 그 손을 좀 더 꽉 잡았더라면
놓치 않았더라면 지금의 난 달라져있을까
좀 더 눈을 마주쳤었더라면
피하지 않았다면 난 아직 날고있을까
생각보다 빨리 이뤄낸 꿈과
생각보다 빨리 찾아온 절망
행복의 순간은 그 사이 속 어딘가에서부터
멈춰있는지도 몰라 밤마다 난 기도해
해답을 달라며 소리쳐도
결국 어제와 똑같잖아
똑같이 나를 위로하는 사람들
그 뒤로 비웃는 것들
전부 달라진게 없잖아
하늘보다 자주 보던 땅
그 위를 미친듯이 달려왔던
발자국들은 하나둘씩 지워져가
그속에 외로움으로 꽉채워져 주저 앉아있는
내게 내밀어준 여덟개의 손
지칠땐 여덟명의 손을 꽉 잡아
지칠땐 여덟명의 손을 꽉 잡아
지칠땐 여덟명의 손을 꽉 잡아
별수없잖아 이겨나가는거지 뭐
눈을감고 같이 꾸었던 그 꿈을
처음부터 생각해내 고갤들어
내 몸을 꽉 채운 증오와 배신감
불안한 감정을 이겨낼수 있을까?
걱정하는 나를 쌔게 꽉 안아
그때 내 머릴 쓰다듬어주는 손의 온기를
느껴 아직 날 잡아줄 손들이 너무나 많잖아
지칠땐 여덟명의 손을 꽉 잡아
날으는 법들을 잃어버렸던 난 내 옆 사람들에게 기대
꺾인 날개라도 함께라면 더 높이 날아갈수 있잖아
용서하고 사랑할줄 알아야해
눈을 감았을때 간간히 들려왔던
낯선 그분의 음성
그 목소리로 다시 한번 기도해
모든걸 포기하고 전부 내려놓고싶을때
그리고
지칠땐 여덟명의 손을 꽉 잡아
지칠땐 여덟명의 손을 꽉 잡아
Hand
The hands that steadied me when I was struggling.
The eyes that comforted me when I was crying.
The dream we dreamed together when we closed our eyes.
The dream we dreamed together when we closed our eyes.
If I had held on to that hand just a bit tighter, if I hadn’t let go,
would I be different from what I am now?
If I’d met those eyes just a bit longer, if I hadn’t avoided them,
would I still be flying now?*
My dreams came true earlier than I expected
and the despair found me earlier, too.
The happy moments might have stopped somewhere between the two.
I pray every night, and even if
I yell out, asking for an answer,
In the end every day is the same as yesterday.
The people who comfort me,
and the ones behind them who mock me,
nothing has changed at all.
I looked to the ground
more than the sky,
and at the footsteps I worked so hard to make being erased one by one.
There I fill with loneliness, collapsed,
And eight hands reach out to me.
When I’m worn out, I hold tightly on to eight hands.
When I’m worn out, I hold tightly on to eight hands.
When I’m worn out, I hold tightly on to eight hands.
There’s nothing else to do, we just have to overcome it all.
I go over the dreams
we had together from the very beginning, and I raise my head.
The hate and betrayal filled my body,
And when I was worried whether
I could overcome the anxiety they held me tighter,
I can feel the warmth of the hands patting my head.
There’s still so many hands here to hold on to me.
When I’m worn out, I hold tightly on to eight hands.
Having forgotten how to fly, I lean on those beside me,
Because even with broken wings, together we can fly higher.
We have to know to forgive and love.
With my eyes closed, I heard that person’s unfamiliar voice,
And I pray to that voice once again.
When I want to give up on everything and let it all go,
And
When I’m tired, I hold tightly on to eight hands.
When I’m worn out, I hold tightly on to eight hands.
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