Intro]
I do not want to be junk flowing into
We flowing to where the junk
This world is beautiful without me.
Verse 01]
The last beotimyeo mokmen my town.
Building a high end deuleoseone
Redevelopment around the stairs of my life disappearing
I have failed again and again abandoned barefoot pedal of life
Where I live is always a pain for a repeat
Other land in Gangnam, Seoul
The river flows like a joke between
I want to hurt me, now my eyes
The endless desert stuff.
I live and where a
The one where my memories grow
So I go away ten thousand and one
Poverty is all that i have
I hear people talking.
Are not there anywhere in the world.
So what in the hell about me
Sub Hook]
My childhood neighborhood, I guess a draw
Looks like my life is drifting today, soothing
Hook]
From there we met a very long day’s
I was young and in its narrow alleys
You came to me you were young
William, a friend told you.
Walking hand in hand a long time, large garden
We are in our house without saying anything
Verse 02]
I still have to live in this world
Do not cry, so do not remind us.
So much time is left my property
Do not trouble to calculate stupid ouch
Anyway, I like torn
Do not forget the patient several times kkomaen
I’m sick of hearing these words a glass of soju
Everything is difficult deoteopda seoreopda beogeopda
This land that’s where I was born to die.
Fiji’s why I do not even flowers
The building got a knife stuck in the city
Memories of my life, my heart kkothine a
My heart is buried shovel dying cold
Memories of my life, a
My heart is buried shovel dying cold
Sub Hook]
Even today the girl painted BONNET childhood
Looks like I lost a soothing memories
Hook]
You proud of me right century
He used to show papers said
Long hair braided Yang-pronged
Cute tiny my old neighborhood
But we go to the other two friends after school
I have not seen for ages was crying again.
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