A Gathering of Promises

It's such a gathering of promises
That we made, but the words of yesterday
Are forgotten

It's such a gathering of emptiness
When I see what's become of you and me
And all our promises

Words come back to me in empty harmony
But it's the destiny of promises

It's such a gathering of loneliness
You and me in the dim reality
Of our obsession

It's such a gathering of happiness
You and I with our heads held high
In the morning

Then upon my ears, familiar words I hear
You promise with your heart, give me timе
And I'll love you