neoui du soneuronareul japgo malhaegeu nuguegedo moshal yaeginae jarineun yeogineoui gyeotegamanhi deureo jugiman halgeharu jongilyeogijeogiseo irijeori chiidajichin moksoriyeodo gwaenchanhaI want you to knowI’m the only oneamu marina haedo deureo jumyeogogaereul kkeudeogil saramSo tell me babyI’ll be your microphonesoril jilleodo soksagyeodo OkayMmjungyohan iri anieodoheulleoganeun mal da naega bada julgeOh du soneuro nareul gamssa jumyeonurin sarangeuro i bameul saeyogugyeojin maldeureunbegaemate teoreonoheun chaenuwo nae pareul naeeo julgeyoharu jongilyeogijeogiseo irijeori chiidajichin moksoriyeodo gwaenchanhaI want you to knowI’m the only oneamu marina haedo deureo jumyeogogaereul kkeudeogil saramSo tell me babyI’ll be your microphonesoril jilleodo soksagyeodo OkayMmjungyohan iri anieodoheulleoganeun mal da naega bada julgenoraebangkkaji gal piryo eopseogeunyang nahante daego jilleobeoryeoeodi badakkaji nagal piryo eopseonaega daesin siwonhameul julgenaege teoreonohneun ge neoui chwimiga doeeoseuteureseu da pullil ttaekkajideutgo isseo juneun ge naui chwimiN I love my hobbyMm ige naui jinsimI’ll be your microphonesoril jilleodo soksagyeodo OkayMmjungyohan iri anieodoheulleoganeun mal da naega bada julgeI’ll be your microphoneYour microphone
With your two hands,you catch me and tell mea story that you can’t tell anybody elseMy place is here,by your sideI’ll listen to you as I stay stillAll dayGetting knocked down here and there,place to placeEven with an exhausted voice, it’s alrightI want you to knowI’m the only oneI’ll listen to whatever kind of story you tell meand nod my head along to itSo, tell me, babyI’ll be your microphoneBe it a scream or whisper, okayMmEven if it’s just a trivial matter,I’ll accept every word that comesOh, when you embrace me with your two hands,let us stay up all night with loveAs you let out the crumpled wordsby the pillow while laying down,I’ll give you my armsAll dayGetting knocked down here and there,place to placeEven with an exhausted voice, it’s alrightI want you to knowI’m the only oneI’ll listen to whatever kind of story you tell meand nod my head along to itSo, tell me, babyI’ll be your microphoneBe it a scream or whisper, okayMmEven if it’s just a trivial matter,I’ll accept every word that comesThere’s no need for you to go to a karaoke roomJust scream it all to meThere’s no need for you to go out to the beachI’ll be the one keeping you refreshed insteadLetting it all out to me becomes a hobby of yoursuntil all your stress is relievedLending my ears to you becomes a hobby of mineN I love my hobbyMm, this is my sincerityI’ll be your microphoneBe it a scream or whisper, okayMmEven if it’s just a trivial matter,I’ll accept every word that comesI’ll be your microphoneYour microphone
