From the recording Pages of Tomorrow (내일의 페이지)
A cinematic ambient ballad about quiet hope and renewal. “Pages of Tomorrow (내일의 페이지)” unfolds like a diary written after loss — soft piano, whisper vocals, and distant light filling the silence. It’s a song about beginning again, about finding warmth in the emptiness left behind. "Pages of Tomorrow (내일의 페이지)” tells of a quiet beginning after loss — of those moments when the night is already fading, but the morning has not yet begun. This song is like a diary written after grief — soft, searching, and tender. It speaks of the courage to breathe again, after everything has fallen silent. Between memory and hope, a new page opens — a page you write yourself, with trembling hands, but light in your eyes. It is the sound of moving forward, a whisper to tomorrow, which is already waiting for you.
"Pages of Tomorrow (내일의 페이지)“ erzählt von dem stillen Neubeginn nach dem Verlust. Von jenen Momenten, in denen die Nacht bereits vergeht, aber der Morgen noch nicht begonnen hat. Dieses Lied ist wie ein Tagebuch nach der Trauer — leise, suchend, sanft. Es geht um den Mut, wieder zu atmen, nachdem alles still geworden ist. Zwischen Erinnerung und Hoffnung öffnet sich eine neue Seite – eine Seite, die du selbst schreibst, mit zittriger Hand, aber mit Licht im Blick. Es ist der Klang des Weitergehens, ein Flüstern an das Morgen, das dich schon erwartet.
Lyrics
A heart drifting
on the sea
inside a book,
while the world outside
flows far away.
Every word
carries me forward —
toward a road
tomorrow has not written yet.
Dreaming pages,
endless skies …
Sometimes I’m lonely,
sometimes I shine.
When I close my eyes,
the world unfolds.
In the quiet scent
of coffee,
I can feel
another life.
Open the page
of tomorrow.
Run through
endless stories.
Sometimes I’m lost,
sometimes I’m free —
but the story inside
carries me.
Footsteps of strangers,
lights beyond the window,
a moment where
the world of books
overlaps with mine.
Like memories
mixed with laughter
and tears,
my heart waits
for a brand-new chapter.
Every chapter
feels alive …
Sometimes it’s heavy,
sometimes it’s light.
Even when my heart
moves like waves,
inside the sentences
of tomorrow,
I can finally breathe.
One day,
may my life unfold
like a book,
and reach
someone’s eyes.
Even silence
has a voice.
Even longing
has a song.
Open the page
of tomorrow.
Dreams and wind
will guide me.
Sometimes I’m lost,
sometimes I’m free —
but the story inside
carries me.
The story inside …
carries me.