my eyes spill fountains of youth, when all I ever wanted was to be good enough to be amounting to you, you are the light, I found my way through the mountains in you, I have a zero success rating and I hate counting you, I guess you'd have to be an Asian man to feel this, the words I speak are like rivers of realness, because we go through a different struggle other men don't have to deal with, our women keep leaving us, the say they don't see the appeal just, they seek other men for their hearts to heal with, so men like me are scarred in a different way, not behind bars, but bound by love for our women we didn't wish to give away, I hid away, behind the cloak of a rift of gray, and these clouds make their presence felt, I stand in the distance in a dizzy spell, hoping when I got the cold shoulder I didn't melt, and my women just laugh, or sit and pelt, stones, like we have no home, just a barren desert cracking more ground than a splitting well, and my river runs dry as the night collapses, wondering why I'm made this way if so many of my women pass us, avoiding us like we're toxic chemicals emitting gases, covering their heads in shrouds, made of palms, and their leaves fall far from the stance from where I'm standing now, it's causing harm, and my heart tends to bleed, sooner or later I'll be dead from this drought I didn't need, I can't make them choose, I can only help them see the light I couldn't move, so they can walk in dignity, instead of kicking me aside from their path to intimacy, and our people die with this in mind, what's an Asian culture with no Asian people left to find? Just a faint glimmer, I tried to draw a better future, but you wish to paint it dimmer, I wasn't their main course, so of course I see them inviting other men for dinner, how can a loser like me be me if being me isn't considered being a winner?
![[MV] KIM BUM SOO(김범수) _ Teardrop of my heart(눈물나는 내 사랑)](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/QZ1jWQ9ko_8/mqdefault.jpg)
진짜좋아~!1뮤비아니니 더좋으아~~
감히맺은아픈사랑...
이노래 너무좋아
저 마지막 비브라토 끝음처리를 어케하는거야 대체
형 노랜 싹다 좋아
다음생에는노래잘하는사람어 태어나고싶 다
이 좋은 노래에 왜 리플이 없지?
눈물나는노래...
너무 좋은 노래
나의최애곡
진짜 좋은 노래.. 자꾸 생각나는군
my eyes spill fountains of youth, when all I ever wanted was to be good enough to be amounting to you, you are the light, I found my way through the mountains in you, I have a zero success rating and I hate counting you, I guess you'd have to be an Asian man to feel this, the words I speak are like rivers of realness, because we go through a different struggle other men don't have to deal with, our women keep leaving us, the say they don't see the appeal just, they seek other men for their hearts to heal with, so men like me are scarred in a different way, not behind bars, but bound by love for our women we didn't wish to give away, I hid away, behind the cloak of a rift of gray, and these clouds make their presence felt, I stand in the distance in a dizzy spell, hoping when I got the cold shoulder I didn't melt, and my women just laugh, or sit and pelt, stones, like we have no home, just a barren desert cracking more ground than a splitting well, and my river runs dry as the night collapses, wondering why I'm made this way if so many of my women pass us, avoiding us like we're toxic chemicals emitting gases, covering their heads in shrouds, made of palms, and their leaves fall far from the stance from where I'm standing now, it's causing harm, and my heart tends to bleed, sooner or later I'll be dead from this drought I didn't need, I can't make them choose, I can only help them see the light I couldn't move, so they can walk in dignity, instead of kicking me aside from their path to intimacy, and our people die with this in mind, what's an Asian culture with no Asian people left to find? Just a faint glimmer, I tried to draw a better future, but you wish to paint it dimmer, I wasn't their main course, so of course I see them inviting other men for dinner, how can a loser like me be me if being me isn't considered being a winner?
서니야...