Promises of you are like some dreams
I watch them like the stars in sky
It's not like I never believe nor trust
We just don't know the will of time

Chances here and now are silly like a child
That sometimes make this space so long
It's not like I never have faith in love
We just don't know if we sing the right song

Yet promises are like precious gifts
We keep them to hold the joy of heart
But dreams are still dreams to come true
Like a wish upon a shooting star