LPG – Hyo Nyeo Si Dae Lyrics [English, Romanization]

LPG – Hyo Nyeo Si Dae Lyrics [English, Romanization]

Artist	Title	Album	Release	Genre
LPG	Hyo Nyeo Si Dae	효녀시대	2013.11.09	Dance

English Lyrics

I’m better than sons

who are so into girls and and worryng their mothers

People say daughters become strangers once they get married

But they don’t know that we’re filial daughters

When my mom was young, she might’ve loved sons more

But now she can’t live without me

My dad liked my brother more

But now he likes my cuteness more

They will not need sons any more

who fall into their wives

Not it’s HyoNyeoSiDae so Don’t worry

I am the filial daughter

I’m better than ten other sons

I’m your only daughter in this world

Not it’s HyoNyeoSiDae so Don’t worry

I am the filial daughter

I’m better than any other girls

who are so into boys and worrying their fathers

Even I get married a bit late but I can be a friend of mom’s

People don’t know that I’m filial daughter

Mom pushes me to get married

But let’s be honest, she can’t live without me

Dad also says he wants me to get married

But, to be honest, he can’t live without me

They will not need sons any more

who fall into their wives

Not it’s HyoNyeoSiDae so Don’t worry

I am the filial daughter

I’m better than ten other sons

I’m your only daughter in this world

Not it’s HyoNyeoSiDae so Don’t worry

I am the filial daughter

I am the very daughter who is better than a son

I am the filial daughter

Not it’s HyoNyeoSiDae so Don’t worry

I am the filial daughter

They will not need sons any more

who fall into their wives

Not it’s HyoNyeoSiDae so Don’t worry

I am the filial daughter

I’m better than ten other sons

I’m your only daughter in this world

Not it’s HyoNyeoSiDae so Don’t worry

I am the filial daughter

Romanization

Yŏ-ja-e ssok ppa-jyŏ ŏm-ma sok ssŏ-gi-nŭn

A-dŭl-gwa-nŭn dal-la-dal-la

Shi-jip-ka-go na-myŏn nam-i-ra ha-ji-man

Hyo-nyŏ-ran ‘gŏl mol-la-mol-la

Om-ma-do ŏ-ryŏ-sŭl-ttaen a-dŭl cho-a-haet-ket-chi-man

Chi-gŭm-ŭn na ŏp-sŭ-myŏn mot sal-cha-na~

A-ppa-do a-dŭl-la-k’o dŭn-dŭn-ha-myŏn jo-k’et-chi-man

Chi-gŭm-ŭn nae ae-gyo-ga dŏ jo-ch’a-na~

Kyŏr-hon-ha-go na-myŏn p’al-bul-ch’u-ri doe-nŭn

Mon-nan a-dŭ-rŭn p’il-lyo ŏp-sŏ

I-je-bu-t’ŏ hyo-nyŏ-shi-dae-ya gŏk-chŏng ha-ji-ma

Nae-ga ba-ro gŭ-rŏn nyŏ-ja

Yŏ-ra-dŭ-rŭl chwŏ-do se-sang-ha-na ppun-in

Pa-kkul su ŏm-nŭn tta-ri-ja-na

Chi-gŭm-bu-t’ŏ hyo-nyŏ-shi-dae-ya gŏk-chŏng-ha-ji-ma

Nae-ga ba-ro gŭ-rŏn nyŏ-ja

Nam-ja-e ssok ppa-jyŏ a-ppa sok ssŏ-gi-nŭn

Kŭ-rŏn ttal-gwa dal-la-dal-la

Shi-jip nŭt-ke ga-do ŏm-ma ch’in-‘gu-ha-nŭn

Hyo-nyŏ-ran ‘gŏl mol-la mol-la

Om-ma-do shi-jip-ppal-li an-‘gan-da-go bo-ch’ae-ji-man

Sa-shi-rŭn na ŏp-sŭ-myŏn mot sal-cha-na

A-ppa-do shi-jip-ka-myŏn jo-k’et-ta-go mar-ha-ji-man

Sa-shi-rŭn na ŏp-sŭ-myŏn mot sal-cha-na

Kyŏr-hon-ha-go na-myŏn p’al-bul-ch’u-ri doe-nŭn

Mon-nan a-dŭ-rŭn p’il-lyo ŏp-sŏ

I-je-bu-t’ŏ hyo-nyŏ-shi-dae-ya gŏk-chŏng ha-ji-ma

Nae-ga ba-ro gŭ-rŏn nyŏ-ja

Yŏ-ra-dŭ-rŭl chwŏ-do se-sang-ha-na ppun-in

Pa-kkul su ŏm-nŭn tta-ri-ja-na

Chi-gŭm-bu-t’ŏ hyo-nyŏ-shi-dae-ya gŏk-chŏng-ha-ji-ma

Nae-ga ba-ro gŭ-rŏn nyŏ-ja

A-dŭl-bo-da na-ŭn ‘gŭ-rŏn tta-ri na-ya

Nae-ga ba-ro hyo-nyŏ-ja-na

I-je-bu-t’ŏ hyo-nyŏ-shi-dae-ya gŏk-chŏng-ha-ji-ma

Nae-ga ba-ro gŭ-rŏn nyŏ-ja

Kyŏr-hon-ha-go na-myŏn p’al-bul-ch’u-ri doe-nŭn

Mon-nan a-dŭ-rŭn p’il-lyo ŏp-sŏ

I-je-bu-t’ŏ hyo-nyŏ-shi-dae-ya gŏk-chŏng ha-ji-ma

Nae-ga ba-ro gŭ-rŏn nyŏ-ja

Yŏ-ra-dŭ-rŭl chwŏ-do se-sang-ha-na ppun-in

Pa-kkul su ŏm-nŭn tta-ri-ja-na

Chi-gŭm-bu-t’ŏ hyo-nyŏ-shi-dae-ya gŏk-chŏng-ha-ji-ma

Nae-ga ba-ro gŭ-rŏn nyŏ-ja

LPG – Hyo Nyeo Si Dae Lyrics [English, Romanization]

LPG – Hyo Nyeo Si Dae English Lyrics

I’m better than sons

who are so into girls and and worryng their mothers

People say daughters become strangers once they get married

But they don’t know that we’re filial daughters

When my mom was young, she might’ve loved sons more

But now she can’t live without me

My dad liked my brother more

But now he likes my cuteness more

They will not need sons any more

who fall into their wives

Not it’s HyoNyeoSiDae so Don’t worry

I am the filial daughter

I’m better than ten other sons

I’m your only daughter in this world

Not it’s HyoNyeoSiDae so Don’t worry

I am the filial daughter

I’m better than any other girls

who are so into boys and worrying their fathers

Even I get married a bit late but I can be a friend of mom’s

People don’t know that I’m filial daughter

Mom pushes me to get married

But let’s be honest, she can’t live without me

Dad also says he wants me to get married

But, to be honest, he can’t live without me

They will not need sons any more

who fall into their wives

Not it’s HyoNyeoSiDae so Don’t worry

I am the filial daughter

I’m better than ten other sons

I’m your only daughter in this world

Not it’s HyoNyeoSiDae so Don’t worry

I am the filial daughter

I am the very daughter who is better than a son

I am the filial daughter

Not it’s HyoNyeoSiDae so Don’t worry

I am the filial daughter

They will not need sons any more

who fall into their wives

Not it’s HyoNyeoSiDae so Don’t worry

I am the filial daughter

I’m better than ten other sons

I’m your only daughter in this world

Not it’s HyoNyeoSiDae so Don’t worry

I am the filial daughter

LPG – Hyo Nyeo Si Dae Romanization

Yŏ-ja-e ssok ppa-jyŏ ŏm-ma sok ssŏ-gi-nŭn

A-dŭl-gwa-nŭn dal-la-dal-la

Shi-jip-ka-go na-myŏn nam-i-ra ha-ji-man

Hyo-nyŏ-ran ‘gŏl mol-la-mol-la

Om-ma-do ŏ-ryŏ-sŭl-ttaen a-dŭl cho-a-haet-ket-chi-man

Chi-gŭm-ŭn na ŏp-sŭ-myŏn mot sal-cha-na~

A-ppa-do a-dŭl-la-k’o dŭn-dŭn-ha-myŏn jo-k’et-chi-man

Chi-gŭm-ŭn nae ae-gyo-ga dŏ jo-ch’a-na~

Kyŏr-hon-ha-go na-myŏn p’al-bul-ch’u-ri doe-nŭn

Mon-nan a-dŭ-rŭn p’il-lyo ŏp-sŏ

I-je-bu-t’ŏ hyo-nyŏ-shi-dae-ya gŏk-chŏng ha-ji-ma

Nae-ga ba-ro gŭ-rŏn nyŏ-ja

Yŏ-ra-dŭ-rŭl chwŏ-do se-sang-ha-na ppun-in

Pa-kkul su ŏm-nŭn tta-ri-ja-na

Chi-gŭm-bu-t’ŏ hyo-nyŏ-shi-dae-ya gŏk-chŏng-ha-ji-ma

Nae-ga ba-ro gŭ-rŏn nyŏ-ja

Nam-ja-e ssok ppa-jyŏ a-ppa sok ssŏ-gi-nŭn

Kŭ-rŏn ttal-gwa dal-la-dal-la

Shi-jip nŭt-ke ga-do ŏm-ma ch’in-‘gu-ha-nŭn

Hyo-nyŏ-ran ‘gŏl mol-la mol-la

Om-ma-do shi-jip-ppal-li an-‘gan-da-go bo-ch’ae-ji-man

Sa-shi-rŭn na ŏp-sŭ-myŏn mot sal-cha-na

A-ppa-do shi-jip-ka-myŏn jo-k’et-ta-go mar-ha-ji-man

Sa-shi-rŭn na ŏp-sŭ-myŏn mot sal-cha-na

Kyŏr-hon-ha-go na-myŏn p’al-bul-ch’u-ri doe-nŭn

Mon-nan a-dŭ-rŭn p’il-lyo ŏp-sŏ

I-je-bu-t’ŏ hyo-nyŏ-shi-dae-ya gŏk-chŏng ha-ji-ma

Nae-ga ba-ro gŭ-rŏn nyŏ-ja

Yŏ-ra-dŭ-rŭl chwŏ-do se-sang-ha-na ppun-in

Pa-kkul su ŏm-nŭn tta-ri-ja-na

Chi-gŭm-bu-t’ŏ hyo-nyŏ-shi-dae-ya gŏk-chŏng-ha-ji-ma

Nae-ga ba-ro gŭ-rŏn nyŏ-ja

A-dŭl-bo-da na-ŭn ‘gŭ-rŏn tta-ri na-ya

Nae-ga ba-ro hyo-nyŏ-ja-na

I-je-bu-t’ŏ hyo-nyŏ-shi-dae-ya gŏk-chŏng-ha-ji-ma

Nae-ga ba-ro gŭ-rŏn nyŏ-ja

Kyŏr-hon-ha-go na-myŏn p’al-bul-ch’u-ri doe-nŭn

Mon-nan a-dŭ-rŭn p’il-lyo ŏp-sŏ

I-je-bu-t’ŏ hyo-nyŏ-shi-dae-ya gŏk-chŏng ha-ji-ma

Nae-ga ba-ro gŭ-rŏn nyŏ-ja

Yŏ-ra-dŭ-rŭl chwŏ-do se-sang-ha-na ppun-in

Pa-kkul su ŏm-nŭn tta-ri-ja-na

Chi-gŭm-bu-t’ŏ hyo-nyŏ-shi-dae-ya gŏk-chŏng-ha-ji-ma

Nae-ga ba-ro gŭ-rŏn nyŏ-ja