korean peaked while I was watching
yes I need a shave and a haircut badly
he was in a wheelchair in the show I liked him most
Humour Writing by the fat silver haired writer in shades from Birmingham England
https://www.amazon.co.uk/Michael-Casey/e/B00571G0YC
Korean Translation of My Soul Is
by Michael Casey
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으로
마이클 케이시
내 영혼은 많은 것
내 영혼은 비어 있고 사랑이 부족해
내 영혼은 표류하며 항구를 찾아
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내 영혼은 방향이없고 표류와 흔들림
내 영혼은 아무데도 없어 세상 끝날 무렵에
내 영혼은 어둠 속에, 그림자 속에
내 영혼은 방향없이 표류 캐스팅
내 영혼은 저주받을지도 몰라
그리고 나는 오랫동안 죽은 엄마를 기억합니다
무슨 말을하는지 모르더라도 계속기도하십시오
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내 영혼은 아주 작은 빛을 본다
내 영혼은 작은 작은 바람을 느낀다
내 영혼은 어디에서나 온기를 잡아
내 영혼은 더 좋은쪽으로 이끌려
내 영혼이 더 강해지기 시작합니다
내 영혼 내 기분이 좋아진다
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내 영혼이 윙윙 거리는 새처럼 윙윙 거리기 시작해
내 영혼은 더 이상 황혼에 없습니다
내 영혼은 빛으로 움직인다
내 영혼은 노래와 미소
내 영혼은 무료입니다
내 영혼은 더 이상 부담을 느끼지 않습니다
내 영혼은 춤과 같다
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My Soul은 그물없이 자유롭게 움직이는 곡예사
내 영혼은 이중 무료입니다
내 영혼 내 영혼은 다시 희망의 일부입니다
내 영혼 내 영혼은 다시 사랑의 일부
내 영혼 내 영혼은 은혜로 가득
계속 기도해, 천사들은 항상 거기있어
모든 것을 잃었다 고 생각하더라도
내 영혼은 하나의 영혼의 일부입니다
당신의 영혼을 하나님 인 모자이크에 다시 넣으십시오
비록 우리는 독신이지만 여전히 하나의 일부입니다
nae yeonghon-eun ©
eulo
maikeul keisi
nae yeonghon-eun manh-eun geos
nae yeonghon-eun bieo issgo salang-i bujoghae
nae yeonghon-eun pyolyuhamyeo hang-guleul chaj-a
nae yeonghon-eun gongheohamgwa seulpeum-eul ulligehanda
nae yeonghon-eun bin yagsog-eulo gil-eul ilh-eossda
nae yeonghon-eun banghyang-ieobsgo pyolyuwa heundeullim
nae yeonghon-eun amudedo eobs-eo sesang kkeutnal mulyeob-e
nae yeonghon-eun eodum sog-e, geulimja sog-e
nae yeonghon-eun banghyang-eobs-i pyolyu kaeseuting
nae yeonghon-eun jeojubad-euljido molla
geuligo naneun olaesdong-an jug-eun eommaleul gieoghabnida
museun mal-eulhaneunji moleudeolado gyesoggidohasibsio
nae yeonghon-eun aju jag-eun mogsolileul deudseubnida
nae yeonghon-eun aju jag-eun bich-eul bonda
nae yeonghon-eun jag-eun jag-eun balam-eul neukkinda
nae yeonghon-eun eodieseona ongileul jab-a
nae yeonghon-eun deo joh-eunjjog-eulo ikkeullyeo
nae yeonghon-i deo ganghaejigi sijaghabnida
nae yeonghon nae gibun-i joh-ajinda
nae yeonghon-eun banghyang-eul chajseubnida
nae yeonghon-i wing-wing geolineun saecheoleom wing-wing geoligi sijaghae
nae yeonghon-eun deo isang hwanghon-e eobs-seubnida
nae yeonghon-eun bich-eulo umjig-inda
nae yeonghon-eun nolaewa miso
nae yeonghon-eun mulyoibnida
nae yeonghon-eun deo isang budam-eul neukkiji anhseubnida
nae yeonghon-eun chumgwa gatda
nae yeonghon-eun deulpan-eseo nolaehago chumchugo
nae yeonghon-eun deo isang suchugdoegeona jehandoeji anhseubnida
My Soul-eun geumul-eobs-i jayulobge umjig-ineun gog-yesa
nae yeonghon-eun ijung mulyoibnida
nae yeonghon nae yeonghon-eun dasi huimang-ui ilbu-ibnida
nae yeonghon nae yeonghon-eun dasi salang-ui ilbu
nae yeonghon nae yeonghon-eun eunhyelo gadeug
gyesog gidohae, cheonsadeul-eun hangsang geogiiss-eo
modeun geos-eul ilh-eossda go saeng-gaghadeolado
nae yeonghon-eun hanaui yeonghon-ui ilbu-ibnida
dangsin-ui yeonghon-eul hananim in mojaikeue dasi neoh-eusibsio
bilog ulineun dogsin-ijiman yeojeonhi hanaui ilbu-ibnida
My Soul Is ©
By Michael Casey
My Soul is many things
My Soul is empty, lacking in Love
My Soul is drifting, looking for a harbour
My Soul is rocked by emptiness, and echoing sadness
My Soul is led astray by empty promises
My Soul is rudderless, drifting and rocking
My Soul is nowhere, about to fall off the end of the world
My Soul is in the dark, in the shadows
My Soul is cast adrift, without direction
My Soul is maybe damned
Then I remember my long dead mother
Just keep on praying, even if you don’t know what you are saying
My Soul hears a tiny tiny voice
My Soul sees a tiny tiny light
My Soul feels a tiny tiny breeze
My Soul catches a warmth coming from nowhere
My Soul is drawn towards something better
My Soul begins to beat stronger
My Soul my mood lifts
My Soul finds a direction
My Soul begins to hum like a humming bird
My Soul is no longer in the twilight any more
My Soul moves into the light
My Soul sings and smiles
My Soul is free
My Soul feels no more burdens
My Soul is like a dance, moving forward
My Soul is singing and dancing in a field
My Soul is no longer constricted or restricted
My Soul is an acrobat freewheeling without a net
My Soul is doubly free
My Soul My Soul is part of Hope again
My Soul My Soul is part of Love again
My Soul My Soul is full of Grace
So keep on praying, the Angels are always there
Even if you think all is Lost
My Soul is part of One Soul
Put your Soul back into the Mosaic that is God
For though we are Single we are still part of One
NEVER GIVE UP KOREANS just as the people in Sweet Home never do
you may even fall in love with me, well my writing anyway
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