Chosungtal

Chosungtal shed the tears of the yellow bead Here I pick them up, one by one To make a necklace and wear For when I go to your land, one day..... Said you've been waiting Yeah, waited me long I fell like, I can see your shivering shoulder So much, I miss you It chills my bone and blood The warmth of your arms That's where I'll be and nestle in It's meant to be