The oblique wind drizzle rubbed his face lightly
Silence and empty alleys stand us
There is no word, no words, only a deep gaze
Full of desolation, full of melancholy, but without the warm sun of the past
The rain did not stop and hurried across the face
The clouds did not stop and went away with the wind in panic
The wind did not linger and passed by darkly
Love does not stop slowly ticking the blood
It was so quiet that I could only hear the rain ticking
The memories in my heart tumbled out
I can't hear the grayness of the sky, the smell of the wind, the softness of the rain
Only feel the darkness of the heart, the smell of hurt, the pain of love
In this rain, there are no more words of the past
Only this pale rain can be heard
The oblique wind drizzle rubbed his face lightly
Silence and empty alleys stand us
There is no word, no words, only a deep gaze
Full of desolation, full of melancholy, but without the warm sun of the past
The rain did not stop and hurried across the face
The clouds did not stop and went away with the wind in panic
The wind did not linger and passed by darkly
Love does not stop slowly ticking the blood
It was so quiet that I could only hear the rain ticking
The memories in my heart tumbled out
I can't hear the grayness of the sky, the smell of the wind, the softness of the rain
Only feel the darkness of the heart, the smell of hurt, the pain of love
In this rain, there are no more words of the past
Only this pale rain can be heard