SEVENTEEN LYRICS (BOOK 1)

L&L: PRETTY U (예쁘다)

seventeen yob

[WW]halmari manheunde
jeongriga jal andwae
dowajwo S.O.S

hana dul set net

[JS]eotteon pyohyeonbeobul sseoyaman
nae mami jeonhaejilkka
maeumeul kkeonaeseo neoege boksahae
buchyeoya haneungeonga

[DK]eoneu meotjin nare
naege jjanhago natanaseon
nae mameul chwihago siseoneul ppaeatgo
neon yoksimjaengi

[MG/T8]naega hago sipeotdeon mareun

[VN]don't take this the wrong way
but neo malgon anboyeo
you're so ice ice baby
at the same time neon nal nokyeo
just can't get enough
nan neoege sumgim eopsi
boyeojugo sipeo

[SK]oh urin seororeul seontaekhaetgo
nano danwiro jipjunghae
neol bolttae nan sumi chaehal geot gata
[MG]pyeongsoen an geureoneunde

[HS]yeppeun mal modu moaseo
ttada jugo sipeunde
[DK]neoneoneoneo ape seomyeon
jakku deureoganeun mal

[WZ]saebyeoke mureul masimyeonseo
honja dajimhae naneun neoege
[JH]tteok kkeutkkaji cha ollatdeon geu mareul
naeil kkok hagesseo neo yeppeuda

[SC]gamgieneun yak baegopeumyeon bab
neo eneun na cheoreom sajeone neol chajeumyeon
naro jeonguidwaesseum
johgetdan marya
geunde oneureun daeche
eotteokhe haeya dwae

[T8]inteoneseda mureobolkka
[DN]eotteon ot tto eotteon got
[HS]gongbureul ireohgena haebolgeol

[SK]oh urin seororeul seontaekhaetgo
nano danwiro jipjunghae
[MG]neol bolttae nan sumi chaehal geotman gata
pyeongsoen an geureoneunde

[JS]yeppeun mal modu moaseo
ttada jugo sipeunde
[DK]neoneoneoneo ape seomyeon
jakku deureoganeun mal

[WZ]saebyeoke mureul masimyeonseo
honja dajimhae naneun neoege
[JH]tteok kkeutkkaji cha ollatdeon geu mareul
naeil kkok hagesseo neo yeppeuda

[JN]I can't take it no more
halmareun itneunde
[DN]I can't take it no more
jigeum haryeogo hae
[T8]I can't take it no more
pyeongjireul sseuryeodaga
[WW]I can't take it no more
mot chamgesseo

[SK]Baby you're my lady
neoui maeumsokeul dallyeoganeun junginde
[DK]Baby ije geoui da wasseo

([SK]Oh~)
[WZ]saebyeoke mureul masimyeonseo
honja dajimhae naneun neoege

[JS]yeonghwacheoreom dalkomhago
yeppeun geu mal
[JH]myeot nal myeochil bamsae
yeonseubhaetdeon geu mal

naeireun kkok jumeokeul
kkwak jwigom malhaejugo sipeo
neo yeppeuda

[VN]Does she love me,
Does she love me not
[SC]haru jongil sego isseo kkotipman
[MG]Does she love me,
Does she love me not
[WW]kkotipeun naege eotteon dabeul
jeonhae julkka

English translation:

Seventeen Yup

Got so much to say
But can’t organized myself
Help me, S.O.S

1, 2, 3, 4

What kind of expression can deliver my heart?
Should I take my heart out to copy and paste on you?

On one fine day
You magically appeared
You took my heart and attracted my eyes, you’re greedy

What I wanted so say is

Don’t take this the wrong way
But I can’t see anything but you
You’re so ice ice Baby
At the same time you melt me down
Just can’t get enough
I want to show you myself without hiding anything

Oh we chose each other and focus on by nano unit
When I see you, it’s breathtaking

Normally I’m not like this

I want to pick and gather all the pretty words for you
They stick in my throat in front of you

I promise myself, while drinking a glass of water in the morning, to tell you
I will confess what has been on the tip of my tongue tomorrow
You are pretty

Pills for cold, meals for hunger, me for you
I want to define you as me
Like this in the dictionary
By the way what should I do today?

Should I ask the internet?
What to wear, where to go
I should have study like this

Oh we chose each other and focus on by nano unit
When I see you, it’s breathtaking

Normally I’m not like this

I want to pick and gather all the pretty words for you
They stick in my throat in front of you

I promise myself, while drinking a glass of water in the morning, to tell you
I will confess what has been on the tip of my tongue tomorrow
You are pretty

I can’t take it no more
I’ve got nothing to say
I can’t take it no more
Right now, I’m gonna try
I can’t take it no more
I was about to write a letter
I can’t take it no more
I can’t stand it

Baby you’re my lady
I am running to your heart
Baby I’m almost there

I promise myself, while drinking a glass of water in the morning, to tell you
Beautiful words like the lines in a movie
The words I’ve prepared overnight for days
I want to say them to you tomorrow
With my clenched fists
You are pretty

Does she love me
Does she love me not?
I am counting flower petals all day long
Does she love me
Does she love me not?
What will the petals answer to me?