1000 Lyrics English Translation by NCT WISH
For you
I folded a thousand paper cranes
Put them in a glass jar
And shyly handed them to you
Maybe this feeling I have
I don’t really get
What it all means just yet, but still
A diary no one’s ever seen
Holds the truth of my heart
Day by day it grows
These days I’ve been feeling like
Oh I can’t take it easy
Pretending like I don’t care
Or acting cold on purpose
Oh no no
All those tricks my friends swear by
Just don’t feel right to me
It could’ve been fast
A confession that might be a little clumsy
That guy who jokes with you
Between classes
Keeps getting on my nerves
One by one, as I folded the cranes
To fill the jar
Just like that
You made me go steady
It’s not a test
But my heart’s solid
For you
I folded a thousand paper cranes
Put them in a glass jar
And shyly handed them to you
Maybe this feeling I have
I don’t really get
What it all means just yet, but still
994, 995, 996
Shyly handed to you
997, 998, 999
I don’t really get it, but still
How should I say what I feel?
When and where
Would it feel natural to let it out?
Honestly, I’m scared
I’m shrinking into myself
And it’s your fault
My poor fingernails
Keep getting shorter again
It could’ve been fast
A confession I’m kind of scared to make
What if it gets weird and we
Just stay friends?
Endless thoughts
But with those small, pretty hands of yours
You hold the gift I’ve been saving
Taking
One more step forward
It’s not a joke
So you don’t have to worry
For you
I folded a thousand paper cranes
Put them in a glass jar
And shyly handed them to you
Maybe this feeling I have
I don’t really get
What it all means just yet, but still
Whatever the first words
I give you are
It’s okay—this is enough
I won’t regret confessing
Maybe you, too
Don’t really get
What your feelings mean, but still
994, 995, 996
Shyly handed to you
997, 998, 999
I don’t really get it, but still
For you
I folded a thousand paper cranes
Put them in a glass jar
And shyly handed them to you
Maybe this feeling I have
I don’t really get
What it all means just yet, but still
It could’ve been fast
A confession that might be a little clumsy