Chosungtal shed the tears of the yellow bead
Here I pick them up, one by one
To make a necklace and wear
For when I go to your land, one day.....
Said you've been waiting
Yeah, waited me long
I fell like, I can see your shivering shoulder
So much, I miss you
It chills my bone and blood
The warmth of your arms
That's where I'll be and nestle in
It's meant to be