You have my word destiny,i will not offended.
I never give up from going in my way.
This heart isn't get used to want mercy,
Never swerve from it's own proper.
Life is like this,sometimes
It can't be bearable anymore
Asks you like a child,
Like ''will you do it again?''
If i was born in thousand times
I'll love in thousand times
If my provision would be rope,
I'll die when i'm love.