The Letter of a Private(이등병의 편지) The day I leave home, get on the train And go to the training base When I bow down to my parents And step out the front door Something like sadness Remains in my heart but A blade of grass, friends’ faces Everything is so new It’s a new beginning now Oh my life of youth Friends, when I go to the army Please write me a letter I won’t forget the fun days I had with you all When the train time gets near My hands became hot When the train whistles get farther Appearances grow smaller It’s a new beginning now Oh my life of youth My shortly cut hair At first it was funny But when I saw myself in the mirror Even my heart gets hardened I wonder if I can see my village As we climb up the hill When the trumpet sounds ring softly In the night sky Please send a private’s letter After carefully folding it up
Posted on: Sat, 15 Nov 2014 04:36:04 +0000