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Will I always be your friend?
Will I never hold your hand?

Why we can't write our story?
Why I have to hear "I'm sorry..."

from your lips. It would be nice
if you give me any chance.

Chance to change the place, the time...
'Cause lovin' you is still a crime.

I'm not supposed to write these words,
but I do it. Although it hurts.

Tell me what else should I say,
which from three ways is our way?

Circumstances are not fair.
What will happen? I don't care...