넌 나와 같이 아파줬던 아이
내가 건드리는 대로
시간은 내가 네게 많이 서툴렀던 때로
너와 나면 끝인 방안에서 어두웠던 채로
나눈 대화들에 채 느낄 수도 없었던 외로움
진심을 담은 ballade 내가 최애하던 evans
널 사랑하는 방법들이 노트 위에 빼곡했던 날들
이제 난 많이 달라져서
너를 볼 수 없을 것만 같아 ay
아픔을 숨기는 법과 내 솔직함을
감추는 건 네게 배운게 아닌데
참 웃기지 이게 이 도시가 부르는 blues
어때 슬픈것 같아? 이게 요즘의 나의 muse
네가 가르쳐준 웃고 울음 섬세한 감정과
그걸 표현하는 건 절대 감출게 아닌데
아직 네가 날 기억해준다면 let me
Groove on the drums and some comps listen
Can I touch can I sing and
Can I hear what do you do
내가 널 그저 느끼는대로
Baby I love when you sing and
When you cry with ya blue
내가 아파하는대로
Sounds like dat da
투명한 martini 잔이 테이블과 달각거리는 소리
취기 때문인지 시간이 멈췄으면 해
어지럽게 쏟아지는 음 사이
난 길을 잃고 외로워
쓴 술과 복잡한 아이디어들은 내게 해로워
넌 알고있었지 내가 좀 다르단 것을
세상의 모든 사랑이 끝으로 다다르는 곳을
난 돌아 갈 수 없어
이미 쏟아진 흐름들에
눈을 감고서 생각에 잠겨 ay
아픔을 숨기는 법과 내 솔직함을
감추는게 너무 익숙해져서
맘 한 켠 자리했던 romance였던 니가
난 부끄러움에 숨기기에만 바빴으니까
나 역시 낡은 소리로 아파하는 널 느껴
다시 둘만 남은 공간 조용히 숨을 죽여
먼지 덮인 네게서 그 때와 같은 향과
목소리가 흘러 나온다는 것을 너는 알까
Can I touch can I sing and
Can I hear what do you do
내가 널 그저 느끼는대로
Baby I love when you sing and
When you cry with ya blue
내가 아파하는대로
Sounds like dat da
neon nawa gat-i apajwossdeon ai
naega geondeulineun daelo
sigan-eun naega nege manh-i seotulleossdeon ttaelo
neowa namyeon kkeut-in bang-an-eseo eoduwossdeon chaelo
nanun daehwadeul-e chae neukkil sudo eobs-eossdeon oeloum
jinsim-eul dam-eun ballade naega choeaehadeon evans
neol salanghaneun bangbeobdeul-i noteu wie ppaegoghaessdeon naldeul
ije nan manh-i dallajyeoseo
neoleul bol su eobs-eul geosman gat-a ay
apeum-eul sumgineun beobgwa nae soljigham-eul
gamchuneun geon nege baeunge aninde
cham usgiji ige i dosiga buleuneun blues
eottae seulpeungeos gat-a? ige yojeum-ui naui muse
nega galeuchyeojun usgo ul-eum seomsehan gamjeong-gwa
geugeol pyohyeonhaneun geon jeoldae gamchulge aninde
ajig nega nal gieoghaejundamyeon let me
Groove on the drums and some comps listen
Can I touch can I sing and
Can I hear what do you do
naega neol geujeo neukkineundaelo
Baby I love when you sing and
When you cry with ya blue
naega apahaneundaelo
Sounds like dat da
tumyeonghan martini jan-i teibeulgwa dalgaggeolineun soli
chwigi ttaemun-inji sigan-i meomchwoss-eumyeon hae
eojileobge ssod-ajineun eum sai
nan gil-eul ilhgo oelowo
sseun sulgwa bogjabhan aidieodeul-eun naege haelowo
neon algoiss-eossji naega jom daleudan geos-eul
sesang-ui modeun salang-i kkeut-eulo dadaleuneun gos-eul
nan dol-a gal su eobs-eo
imi ssod-ajin heuleumdeul-e
nun-eul gamgoseo saeng-gag-e jamgyeo ay
apeum-eul sumgineun beobgwa nae soljigham-eul
gamchuneunge neomu igsughaejyeoseo
mam han kyeon jalihaessdeon romanceyeossdeon niga
nan bukkeuleoum-e sumgigieman bappass-eunikka
na yeogsi nalg-eun solilo apahaneun neol neukkyeo
dasi dulman nam-eun gong-gan joyonghi sum-eul jug-yeo
meonji deop-in negeseo geu ttaewa gat-eun hyang-gwa
mogsoliga heulleo naondaneun geos-eul neoneun alkka
Can I touch can I sing and
Can I hear what do you do
naega neol geujeo neukkineundaelo
Baby I love when you sing and
When you cry with ya blue
naega apahaneundaelo
Sounds like dat da
A child you hurt with me
As I touch
Time is when I was so tough on you
It’s dark in the room where you end up.
Loneliness that never felt in conversations
A ballade of sincerity I am the best evans
The days that I love you and how I love you
Now I am so different
I do not think I can see you ay
How to hide your pain and my honesty
It’s not what you learned to hide.
It’s funny that this city calls the blues
How sad do you think? This is my muse
You laughed and cried and taught me delicate feelings
I do not want to be able to express it.
If you still remember me
Groove on the drums and some comps listen
Can I touch can I sing and
Can I hear what you do
As I’m just feeling you
Baby I love when you sing and
When you cry with ya blue
As I am sick
Sounds like dat
Transparent martini cups and tables
I want the time to stop because of the odor.
Between the grotesque pouring
I am lonely and lonely
Bitterness and complicated ideas hurt me.
You knew that I was a little different
Where all the love of the world comes to an end
I can not go back.
In the already poured flows
I close my eyes and lock myself in thought
How to hide your pain and my honesty
I’m so used to hiding it.
Nee who was a romance
I was only hiding in shame.
I also feel you sick with an old voice
The only space left is to breathe quietly.
The same incense from the dusty one,
You know that your voice is coming out.
Can I touch can I sing and
Can I hear what you do
As I’m just feeling you
Baby I love when you sing and
When you cry with ya blue
As I am sick
Sounds like dat