Let’s not hold on to the things that will be gone Just like a flower or time No one knows what will happen It has already been decided for us, we just don’t know
Your scent, your smile, you are my No. 1 In my memory, you’re my No. 1 How do you do oh baby Your warm body heat, you are always on my mind Your sweet kiss on my mind Deep deep deep deep baby
I’m still an oppa Oppa, oppa, oppa, I wanna go back to being an oppa Please don’t call a man with a potbelly, an ahjuhsshi1 I may not be skinny but I’m so cute
Heat is on Primary beat is on I’m gonna introduce you to a man who is trying to be a legend so gather here Magic that appears and disappears like smoke, a fedora and suit, so romantic His tastes are antique, he loves the old ways, no it’s classic