More songs by BIBI
Description
Love in this story looks like a stack of books in an old bookshop: you want to leaf through them, put bookmarks in them, underline lines and hide your secret thoughts in the margins. Every word is like a request to leave a mark on the margins of someone else's life, not to return it to the returns department, but to take it away forever. A little awkwardness, a little playfulness - and suddenly an ordinary date turns into a hardcover novel, where the pages rustle with anticipation and you want the ending to be only ‘with us forever.’
Composer: Bibi, Yu, Chered, Kim Jong-sun.
Arrangement by Yu Turn, Kim Yeon-ho, Kim Jong-sung.
Piano Kim Jong-sung
Electronic piano Kim Jong-sung
Synthesizer Kim Jong-sung, Kim Yong-ho
Organ Kim Yong-ho
Bass Kim Jong-sung
MIDI programming Kim Jong-sung
Lyrics and translation
Original
The way you write, oh my god, your handwriting
책방오빠, 오늘 끝나고 뭐하나?
나는 편지지 하나 사러 왔는데
벌써 마음만은 Jane Austin이에요, oh, shit
몰래, 몰래, 너를 볼래
사이사이 널 따라갈래
난 네 종이, 넌 내 연필
나를 한 번 펼쳐봐 줄래?
침 묻혀줄래? (Ah) 꼬집어줄래? (Ah)
날 넘겨줄래? 읽어봐 줄래? 갈피를 꽂아줄래? (Ah)
반납했다, 영영 놓치지 말고, 날 데려가 줄래?
밑줄 쳐줄래? 맘껏 접어줄래? 날 연체해 줄래?
The way you read, oh my god, those paper cuts
책방오빠, 오늘 밤에 뭘 하나?
우린 입맞춤 한번 딱 한번 했는데
벌써 마음만은 Scott and Zelda이에요, oh, crazy
몰래, 몰래, 너를 볼래
사이사이 널 따라갈래
난 네 종이, 넌 내 연필
나를 한 번 펼쳐봐 줄래?
침 묻혀줄래? (Ah) 꼬집어줄래? (Ah)
날 넘겨줄래? 읽어봐 줄래? 갈피를 꽂아줄래? (Ah)
반납했다, 영영 놓치지 말고, 날 데려가 줄래?
밑줄 쳐줄래? 맘껏 접어줄래? 나를 기억해 줄래?
English translation
The way you write, oh my god, your handwriting
Bookstore oppa, what are you doing after today?
I came to buy some stationery.
I'm already Jane Austin at heart, oh, shit
Secretly, secretly, I want to see you
I want to follow you from time to time
I'm your paper, you're my pencil
Could you please take a look at me?
Would you like me to spit on you? (Ah) Can you give me a pinch? (Ah)
Will you hand me over? Could you read it? Could you please add a bookmark? (Ah)
I returned it. Don't miss it. Will you take me with you?
Could you underline it? Can you fold it as much as you like? Will you make me late?
The way you read, oh my god, those paper cuts
Bookstore oppa, what are you doing tonight?
We kissed just once
My heart is already Scott and Zelda, oh, crazy
Secretly, secretly, I want to see you
I want to follow you from time to time
I'm your paper, you're my pencil
Could you please take a look at me?
Would you like me to spit on you? (Ah) Can you give me a pinch? (Ah)
Will you hand me over? Could you read it? Could you please add a bookmark? (Ah)
I returned it. Don't miss it. Will you take me with you?
Could you underline it? Can you fold it as much as you like? Will you remember me?