In promises, a life is lost, some promises will fade,
My eyes brimmed, remembering faith betrayed.
As much as you desire, torment me, a day will come,
Pain, though it lingers, my heart it cannot numb.
Behold, my beloved, what a spectacle you've spun.
In promises, a life is lost, some promises will fade,
My eyes brimmed, remembering faith betrayed.
As much as you desire, torment me, a day will come,
Pain, though it lingers, my heart it cannot numb.
Behold, my beloved, what a spectacle you've spun.
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