Rain means the vitality of the mind,
Rain means a little vacation.
Let such rainy mornings come again and again,
Let love flow on the pages of memory.

Its song plays deep in the heart,
The soul of emotion awakens in that unfamiliar melody.
I can't catch it, yet I look for it,
It flies in the middle of dreams at the sound of evening.

I love you silently,
That's why my heart is tense.
When I get your touch, my
soul vibrates.

A new morning, a new light,
Erases all the blackness.
The cold wind blows, and the sun smiles,
The song of life plays beside me.

Flying across the sky,
A strange bird.
In some unknown land,
It has a home.
It has no address,
No ties.
Yet it calls like a heart.