Posted on 05/12/09  

For six years, we 'Cassiopeia'
have been watching over you.
Did you know this? When we talk of the five stars that make up Cassiopeia.


We mean you...


Like the rose, the symbol of passion.
We have always greeted you with our beautiful red sea.


But now I wonder, if we've really done enough.



You always told us that you loved us,


You smiled and sang for us,


Always showed us your dignified side,


Held back your tears,


Said that even though you were tired, you endured the pain for us,


Shouted that you loved us and thanked us for waiting for you,


And captivated us
with your sweet voices and bright smiles.


But one day, I heard of the news.
From a friend's mouth. To my ears.

Your crisis, was known to us 'Cassiopeia'.



Ah... I heard someone say this.
'Isn't it time for them to stop now.'


Six years. There is a saying that says if we had four more years, we could move mountains.
That's how long it's been.
During those six years,
You



With what you wanted...

In other words, with the passion for music that you had.
Sang, danced and entertained people
to befit your title as singers, artistes...

And you were misunderstood often.
Dance group. Anti. Sasaeng...
You suffered a lot.


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