作词 : 박종현 作曲 : 박종현 Dead bodies of wood By searing the empty sky Wrote memoirs in a book With warm, yellow signs, All of which Were about the death of time. All the letters reached Toward those yellowed eyes. Around the fire, Fire.
作词 : 박종현 作曲 : 박종현 Dead bodies of wood By searing the empty sky Wrote memoirs in a book With warm, yellow signs, All of which Were about the death of time. All the letters reached Toward those yellowed eyes. Around the fire, Fire.
