There was once a boy who fell in love with a girl.
He was always very cautious and noticed the slightest details.
She was… well he didn’t exactly know what she was thinking.
Day by day, he slowly got to know her. Her smell, her voice, her habits.
But strangely enough, as time passed, he found himself knowing less about her.
There were more things he wanted to know, more things he wanted reassured.
He wanted to know more and more, but even during their laughs together crept
the fear of falling too deeply into the bottomless pit called love. How much.
How much and how was he supposed to show his love, and what if, what if it was
just him alone in the pit. Love only brought him fear of losing it, and he started to
question himself. Perhaps I shouldn’t. Maybe I should stop. A denial of his own emotions.
Under his stoic mask was a delicate side he didn’t even know of.
She brought it out and he wanted to show her, but he was afraid.
Afraid that love, where smiles and fear coexist and coalesce,
might one day just be left as a song he used to listen to.
He was so afraid.
He was always very cautious and noticed the slightest details.
She was… well he didn’t exactly know what she was thinking.
Day by day, he slowly got to know her. Her smell, her voice, her habits.
But strangely enough, as time passed, he found himself knowing less about her.
There were more things he wanted to know, more things he wanted reassured.
He wanted to know more and more, but even during their laughs together crept
the fear of falling too deeply into the bottomless pit called love. How much.
How much and how was he supposed to show his love, and what if, what if it was
just him alone in the pit. Love only brought him fear of losing it, and he started to
question himself. Perhaps I shouldn’t. Maybe I should stop. A denial of his own emotions.
Under his stoic mask was a delicate side he didn’t even know of.
She brought it out and he wanted to show her, but he was afraid.
Afraid that love, where smiles and fear coexist and coalesce,
might one day just be left as a song he used to listen to.
He was so afraid.
당신의 모습을 알고
당신의 목소리를 알고
당신의 향기를 알고
당신의 이름을 알고
당신의 전화번호를 알고
당신이 사는 동네를 알고
당신의 체온을 알고
당신의 습관들을 알고
아는 게 많아져 가도
난 여전히 당신을 몰라요
마냥 당신의 모든 게 좋은 건 아닐까
나는 겁이 납니다
아는 게 많아져 가도
난 여전히 당신을 몰라요
마냥 당신의 모든 게 좋은 건 아닐까
나는 겁이 납니다
나는 겁이 납니다
I know your looks
I know your voice
I know your smell
I know your name
I know your number
I know your address
I know your warmth
I know your habits
Even as I learn more about you
I still don’t know you.
What if I’m foolishly falling in love with all of you,
I am afraid.
Even as I learn more about you
I still don’t know you.
What if I’m foolishly falling in love with all of you,
I am afraid.
I am afraid.
Who is the singer, please? I’m falling in love with “316 all about you”. I really like the melody and his voice. I’m going back to the memory of falling in love, the first, the last, and the only one I loved.
Hi Jancy. This is actually one of my most memorable songs. His Korean name is Park Hyun Joon (박현준). You can find him on Melon here. A lot of his piano pieces are great. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eEU2Br8mNJc&t=53s, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nmIzAwefAlI&t=99s, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NnVouNNagTk, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0NTfVRGlN0s