In the middle of this street
Away from you, I
Joon and my body died
I have a lot to come
This life took my soul
Whatever I wanted
To get you, couldnt
Looks like that from that night
That I am crying.
Up to the morning
Up to the morning
Wherever I go, it wont open
To make you free
You go anywhere
I am out of my heart.
Put Dyuyngimo
That I became polite
Wherever I go, it wont open
To make you free
You go anywhere
I am out of my heart.
Put Dyuyngimo
That I became polite