soljikhage jigeumui nan. byeol bol il eopsjiman. byeol bol il eopsjiman. kkok yaksokhalge salme eonjenga. Girl I'm gon make you proud. I'm gon make you proud.
Night and stars above that shine so bright. The mystery of their fading light. That shines upon our caravan. . Sleep upon my shoulder as we creep. Across the sands so I may keep.