One
You who were careless at first and me who was young and careless
Love in the world of mortals is only because of the stalemate of life in a hurry and without saying a word
I think it's the fault of this world or the cause and effect passed down from the past life.
Everything in life is not willing to be exchanged for a moment of exchange of yin and yang
Easy come, hard go, decades of traveling in this world
It's easy to separate but hard to come together, the eternal sorrow of love and hate
The heart that should belong to you still protects my chest tightly
Just for the changing hands behind the changing face of the world