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SHINee Lyrics

Ooh, yeah the way she walks, the way she talks
Oh, yes, the manner in which she moves, her style of communication

Ooh, this girl, she's like a queen check it!
Oh, this girl, she exudes a regal presence, observe it!

In the rain on that avenue
Amidst the falling rain on that street

The incident of discovering you
The remarkable event of encountering you

Paper resonating in my ears
The sound of paper resonating within my ears

With a decibel higher and stronger than the Empire State
With a sound intensity surpassing that of the Empire State

Baby, when you walk
Darling, when you stroll

You're so beautiful, you're so beautiful
You possess immense beauty

If it's okay, may I walk with you?
If it's acceptable, may I accompany you?

Getting wet in the rain
Being soaked by the rain

I want to honestly express
I desire to sincerely convey

I went crazy the moment I saw you
I became overwhelmed as soon as I laid eyes on you

In the rain in New York, I went without any thoughts
In the rain-soaked streets of New York, I went without any preconceived notions

Love is about timing
Love is dependent on the right moment

Yes, New York, briefly, without any name
Indeed, New York, momentarily, without any specific identity

I want to stay with you in New York
I desire to remain with you in New York

Under the umbrella we held side by side
Beneath the umbrella we held parallel to each other

Our shoulders slightly brushed
Our shoulders lightly touched

Turning the corner and crossing the signal
Navigating the corner and crossing the traffic light

While our feet are moving
While our feet are in motion

But the heart is sounding a warning alarm
Yet the heart is emitting a cautionary signal

When I steal a glance at your long eyebrows
When I sneak a look at your elongated eyebrows

You're so beautiful, you're so beautiful
You possess immense beauty

If you're trembling, may I hold you gently?
If you're shivering, may I embrace you lightly?

Under the city lights
Beneath the illumination of the city lights

At this moment, it's like returning tickets, forgetting everything
In this instant, it feels like returning tickets and forgetting everything

Yeah, because you're mine
Yes, because you belong to me

In the rain in New York, I went without any thoughts
In the rain-soaked streets of New York, I went without any preconceived notions

Love is about timing
Love is dependent on the right moment

Yes, New York, briefly, without any name
Indeed, New York, momentarily, without any specific identity

I want to stay with you in New York
I desire to remain with you in New York

I, the wanderer, the one who roams
I, the vagabond, the one who travels aimlessly

Will you hold onto me, even just for a moment?
Will you grasp onto me, even just for a brief period?

If this city
If this city

Can become my last stop
Can serve as my final destination

In the rain in New York, I went without any thoughts
In the rain-soaked streets of New York, I went without any preconceived notions

Love is about timing
Love is dependent on the right moment

Yes, New York, briefly, without any name
Indeed, New York, momentarily, without any specific identity

I want to stay with you in New York
I desire to remain with you in New York

In the rain in New York, I went without any thoughts
In the rain-soaked streets of New York, I went without any preconceived notions

Love is about timing
Love is dependent on the right moment

Yes, New York, briefly, without any name
Indeed, New York, momentarily, without any specific identity

I want to stay with you in New York
I desire to remain with you in New York