그려줘 DRAW ME

Beolsseo neoreul cheoeum bon
Gyejeori yeogi dasi
Saehayan kaenbeoseu
Wie seoroui modeun geol
Gadeuk chaeudeon
Geuttaeui uril kkeonaewa naege
Geutorok seororeul wonhaetdeon
Ttaseuhaetdeon bomeul
Geuryeojwo eorigo sunsuhaetdeon nal
Gakkeumirado joa
Nareul gamssajudeon soneuro
Geuryeojwo geurigo aju jogeumeun
Nareul geuriwohaejwo
O nan maeil geuryeo subaek gaeui neol
Sumaneun geurim soge damgin
Neowa nae story
Geu sungandeul itji anko
Gieokae uri
Duriseo muldeurin saekchaen
Jinhaejeoman ga
Heuryeojiji aneul geoya jeoldae
Light and shade
Cause I’ll paint us everyday
Ajikdo seonhae
Nal wihae bureudeon norae
Moksorin adeukae
Chueogeun gadeukae
Areumdapge jakpume geuryeojwo
In your ateullie
Geuttaeui uril kkeonaewa naege
Geutorok seororeul wonhaetdeon
Doedollil su itdamyeon
Geuryeojwo eorigo sunsuhaetdeon nal
Gakkeumirado joa
Nareul gamssajudeon soneuro
Geuryeojwo geurigo aju jogeumeun
Nareul geuriwohaejwo
O nan maeil geuryeo subaek gaeui neol
Maeil nan ajikdo
Geuryeo neol
Maeil nan ajikdo neol
Geuryeojwo eorigo sunsuhaetdeon nal
Gakkeumirado joa
Nareul gamssajudeon soneuro
Geuryeojwo geurigo aju jogeumeun
Nareul geuriwohaejwo
O nan maeil geuryeo subaek gaeui neol
English Translation
It’s already that season
When I first saw you
When we filled up the new and white canvas
With everything about each other
Take out and bring me the us of back then
The warm spring days
When we wanted each other so bad
Draw me the days that were young and innocent
Even if it’s just sometimes
With your hands that used to embrace me
Draw me and just a little bit, miss me
Every day, I draw hundreds of you
Inside countless drawings
There are stories of you and me
Let’s not forget those moments
Let’s remember
The colors that colored us
Are only getting thicker
It will never fade
Light and shade
Cause I’ll paint us everyday
It’s still so clear
The song you sang for me
Your voice is faraway
But the memories are full
Draw me a beautiful masterpiece
In your atelier
Take out and bring me the us of back then
When we wanted each other so bad
If only we could turn things back
Draw me the days that were young and innocent
Even if it’s just sometimes
With your hands that used to embrace me
Draw me and just a little bit, miss me
Every day, I draw hundreds of you
Every day, I still draw you
Every day, I still
Draw me the days that were young and innocent
Even if it’s just sometimes
With your hands that used to embrace me
Draw me and just a little bit, miss me
Every day, I draw hundreds of you