My Fantasy Story

Sunday 21 August 2011

Rain Fox
sarangeul ajik nan mollaseo
deoneun gakkai motgayo
geunde wae jakkuman motnan nae simjangeun
dugeungeorinayo

nan dangsini jakkuman barphyeoseo
geunyang gal sudo eomneyo
irueojil su do eomneun i sarange
nae mami neomu apayo

haruga gago bami omyeon
nan ontong dangsin saenggakppunijyo
hansimseureopgo babo gateun nal
eotteoke haeya joheulkkayo

maeumi sarangeul ttareuni
naega mwol hal su innayo
irueojil sudo eomneun i sarange
nae mami neomu apayo

Dubirubiruraffa
Dubirubiruraffa
Dubirubiru dubirubiru
dubirubiruraffa

Dubirubiruraffa
Dubirubiruraffa
Dubirubiru dubirubiru...~

haruga gago bami omyeon
nan ontong dangsin saenggakppunijyo
hansimseureopgo babo gateun nal
eotteoke haeya hanayo

nae apeumi mudyeojyeo beoril nari
eonjejjeum naege ogin halkkayo
hansimseureopgo babo gateun nal
eotteokhae haran maringayo

dalbichi neomuna johaseo
geunyang gal suga eomneyo
dangsin gyeote jamsi nuwo isseulgeyo
jamsiman aju jamsiman

[x8]
Dubirubiruraffa
Dubirubiruraffa
Dubirubiru dubirubiru
dubirubiruraffa..~
Puff  The Magic Dragon

Yeah…
Puff, the magic dragon,
Lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honah Lee.
Little Jackie Paper
Loved that rascal Puff,
And brought him strings and sealing wax
And other fancy stuff.
Puff, the magic dragon
Lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honah Lee. Oh!
Puff, the magic dragon
Lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honah Lee.
Together they would travel
On a boat with billowed sail.
Jackie kept a lookout perched
On Puff’s gigantic tail.
Noble kings and princes
Would bow whenever they came,
Pirate ships would lower their flags
When Puff roared out his name. Oh!
Puff, the magic dragon
Lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honah Lee. Oh!
Puff, the magic dragon
Lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honah Lee.
A dragon lives forever,
But not little girls and boys.
Painted wings and giant rings
Make way for other toys.
One grey night it happened,
Jackie Paper came no more
And Puff that mighty dragon,
He ceased his fearless roar.
His head now bent in sorrow,
Green scales fell like rain,
And Puff no longer went to play
Along that cheery lane.
Without his life-long friend,
He could not be brave,
So Puff that mighty dragon
Sadly slipped into his cave.
Puff, the magic dragon
Lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honah Lee. Oh!
Puff, the magic dragon
Lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honah Lee
No…oh…Do you ever think about me anymore…no…yeah…say oh…