2004-06-16 00:14:43待月草
Promises Are Made To Be Broken
When days were sweet and mellow
Promises were made
Promises were made
And believed to last eternally
Those were days of trust
Those were days of hope
Those were days of love
Now
Bitterness utters in the warm summer night
Fair maiden
Naive and pure
Listen closely and forget not
Promises may seem sincere and true
But
Promises are made to be broken
Only fools believe