Summer arrives in a corner Fevers do subside, As complicated cycle will a fruit Every bit itches more before we set our roots
And we‘re tested on the things we didn‘t approve, o o o And I thought I caught your efforts to find where answers are But how many times I found you quit on yourself
O, Pruned La La La La There’s nothing I can change now But I get up To sing a song of your season
It always comes back when the trees get wet The season of green Might be all you wanted to see
And though I always agreed with your idea To go far from here Well, somethings have left some kind of marks on me
I can’t lose the feeling; A love that sent from outside
Though you can’t answer, I always send some Small greetings from this ugly world
I can’t let go of your name I know you’re a part of my planet
Hangeul
Summer arrives in a corner
Fevers do subside,
As complicated cycle will a fruit
Every bit itches more before we set our roots
And we‘re tested on the things
we didn‘t approve, o o o
And I thought I caught
your efforts to find where answers are
But how many times
I found you quit on yourself
O, Pruned
La La La La
There’s nothing I can change now
But I get up
To sing a song of your season
It always comes back when the trees get wet
The season of green
Might be all you wanted to see
And though I always agreed with your idea
To go far from here
Well, somethings
have left some kind of marks on me
I can’t lose the feeling;
A love that sent from outside
Though you can’t answer, I always send some
Small greetings from this ugly world
I can’t let go of your name
I know you’re a part of my planet