Yoo Gwan-soon’s path
Can I become independent at the end of this road
I didn’t live forever
The afternoon I wanted to do
If you expect the last train to stop
Then it’s a foul
If there is a bus called you
You will never be able to press the bell
Spring and summer
Between you and me
Friends and lovers
Between you and me
Between the dead
Samcheong-dong’s Tteokbokki, which I often eat with you
Will you always be so sweet to mе
If you have a candy called you
I would nevеr be able to lose weight
The afternoon that I hated to subtract or couldn’t subtract
If you expect to kiss with dessert
Is it FOUL
Spring and summer
Between you and me now
Friends and lovers
Between you and me
Between the dead
No No No No No No