Every boy has been promised, every girl has been promised
Time passes, the mortal world is bumpy,
The once high-flying face was stained by wind and frost
The once fearless heart is scarred
Those promises I made when I was young are scattered in the ruthless world
But, at the moment he made the promise, he was sincere, she believed it, and they were happy.
Youth without love is bleak, life without promises is barren
Even though it was a promise, I have no regrets
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