niga eodie
salgeon
naega eodie
salgeon
hanchameul
dallyeotne
na dasi tto
hanchameul dallyeotne
yeah i’ll be
ridin and i’ll be dyin’
in ma city
i don’t know what
to say
na jugeodo mal
mothae
naege eokman
geumeul jugo ttan de sallago? ah no thanks
ilsan. naega
jugeodo mudhigopeun got
it’s the city of
the flower, city of mon
jip gatdeon
lafeseuta tto weseuteondom
eorin sijeol nal
kiwonaen hugok hakwonchon uh
sesangeseo gajang
johwaroun got uh
jayeongwa dosi,
bildinggwa kkot uh
hangangboda
hosugongwoni deo joha nan
jagado hwolssin
pogeunhi anajundago neol
naega nareul
irhneun geot gateul ttae
geu goseseo
bitbarae oraedoen nal chatne
remember neoui
naemsae tto everything
you’re my summer,
autumn, winter and every spring