She loves my talent
She wants to sleep next to me every day
She brings me back to life when I'm half dead
If you give me half, I become a hundred
I want to wake you up, but you're sleeping
You heal all the wounds on my hands
In the KakaoTalk message I left for you to see in the morning
Even with typos, it makes sense, I Love Yuo

Even with typos, it makes sense, I Love Yuo
Even if I see it later, I laugh again, I Love Yuo
Like a CD player placed on my chest
Trembling, I Love Yuo

But we need to be a little cautious
I'll say it again, we need to acknowledge it

She loves my talent
She wants to sleep next to me every day
She brings me back to life when I'm half dead
If you give me half, I become a hundred
I want to wake you up, but you're sleeping
You heal all the wounds on my hands
In the KakaoTalk message I left for you to see in the morning
Even with typos, it makes sense, I Love Yuo

Even with typos, it makes sense, I Love Yuo
Even if I see it later, I laugh again, I Love Yuo
Like a CD player placed on my chest
Trembling, I Love Yuo

But we need to be a little cautious
I'll say it again, we need to acknowledge it

CONSULTER LES PAROLES ORIGINALES