What if I'd been born fifty years before you in a house on a street where you lived? Maybe I'd be outside as you passed on your bike. Would I know? λΉμ μ΄ μ΄λ 거리μ μλ μ΄λ€ μ§μμ λ΄κ° 50λ μ μ νμ΄λ¬λλΌλ©΄ μ΄λ μκΉμ? μ΄μ©λ©΄ μμ κ±°λ₯Ό νκ³ μ§λκ°λ λΉμ μ μ§λμ³€μμ§λ λͺ°λΌμ. λ΄κ° μμμκΉμ? And in a white sea of eyes I see one pair that I recognize And I know that I am, I am, I am the luckiest. I love you more than I have ever found a way to say to you. νμ λ°λ€κ°μ λ μμ λ΄κ° μλ λ΄ λμ΄ λ³΄μ¬μ. κ·Έλμ λ νμ΄μμμ. λ΄κ° ννν μ μλ μ΄λ€ λ§λ³΄λ€ λΉμ μ λ μ¬λν΄μ. Next door there's an old man who lived to his nineties. And one day passed away in his sleep. And his wife, she stayed for a couple of days and passed away. μ μ§μ 90μ΄κΉμ§ μ¬μ μ΄λ₯΄μ μ΄ μμ΄μ. κ·Έλ°λ° μ΄λλ μλ€κ° λμκ°μ ¨μ£ . κ·Έλ¦¬κ³ κ·Έμ μλ΄λ μ΄ν μ λκ° μ§λκ³ λμ λμκ°μ ¨μ΄μ. I'm sorry. I know that's a strange way to tell you that I know we belong. That I know that I am, I am, I am the luckiest λ―Έμν΄μ. μ°λ¦¬κ° ν¨κ»λΌλ κ±Έ λΉμ μκ² μ°Έ μμνκ² λ§νλ€μ. λ΄κ° νμ΄μλΌλ κ±Έ. /The Luckiest-Ben Folds (About time OST)











