난 대체 예술이란
뭘까 고민 많이 했었지만
너를 보고 답이 보인 것만 같았어
내가 해왔던 모든 것은
거짓과도 같았지만
너는 작은 몸짓마저
아름다웠어
바람에 실려 오는 옅은 린스 향기가
그 어떤 향수보다도 달콤한데
우연히 우리 둘의 눈이 마주칠 때면
눈물이 나는 걸 어떡해
우
넌 나의 Artistique
나의 Poetique
나의
우
넌 나의 Artistique
나의 Poetique
나의
네가 자주 가던 카페 옆에 골목길에 앉아
담배를 물고 어제 봤던 영화 이야길
신나서 하는 너의 모습이 눈부셔
하지만 난 사실 그 감독의 이름조차 몰랐어
무심코 내 이름을 부르는 목소리가
그 어떤 음악보다도 따뜻한데
차가운 내 손을 말없이 잡아줄 때면
숨이 멎는 걸 어떡해
우
넌 나의 Artistique
나의 Poetique
나의
우
넌 나의 Artistique
나의 Poetique
나의
우
넌 나의 Artistique
나의 Poetique
나의
우
넌 나의 Artistique
나의 Poetique
나의
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Artistique Lyrics Romanized
nan daeche yesul-ilan
mwolkka gomin manh-i haess-eossjiman
neoleul bogo dab-i boin geosman gat-ass-eo
naega haewassdeon modeun geos-eun
geojisgwado gat-assjiman
neoneun jag-eun momjismajeo
aleumdawoss-eo
balam-e sillyeo oneun yeot-eun linseu hyang-giga
geu eotteon hyangsubodado dalkomhande
uyeonhi uli dul-ui nun-i majuchil ttaemyeon
nunmul-i naneun geol eotteoghae
u
neon naui Artistique
naui Poetique
naui
u
neon naui Artistique
naui Poetique
naui
nega jaju gadeon kape yeop-e golmoggil-e anj-a
dambaeleul mulgo eoje bwassdeon yeonghwa iyagil
sinnaseo haneun neoui moseub-i nunbusyeo
hajiman nan sasil geu gamdog-ui ileumjocha mollass-eo
musimko nae ileum-eul buleuneun mogsoliga
geu eotteon eum-agbodado ttatteushande
chagaun nae son-eul mal-eobs-i jab-ajul ttaemyeon
sum-i meojneun geol eotteoghae
u
neon naui Artistique
naui Poetique
naui
u
neon naui Artistique
naui Poetique
naui
u
neon naui Artistique
naui Poetique
naui
u
neon naui Artistique
naui Poetique
naui
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Artistique Lyrics English
I am an alternative art
What did you have done
I seemed to see you and see the answer.
Everything I’ve been doing
I was like a false.
You even have a small gesture
I was beautiful.
The pale rinse scent that is broken in the wind
It’s sweet than any perfume.
When we accidentally face the eyes of us
I do not know what tears are.
right
You are my artistique
My Poetique
my
right
You are my artistique
My Poetique
my
You sit on the alley next to the cafe you are often
I bite a cigarette and I saw it yesterday.
I am glad to see you
But I did not even know the name of the director.
The voice calling my name
It’s warm than any music.
When I grab my hand without saying my hand
I do not know what to stop breathing.
right
You are my artistique
My Poetique
my
right
You are my artistique
My Poetique
my
right
You are my artistique
My Poetique
my
right
You are my artistique
My Poetique
my
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AJC Lyrics – Artistique
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