Rain falls on the body, drop by drop is cool.
Memories of the past, is death day by day.
This fall and winter of the original language,
Not everyone can through the cold dressed in clothes
In that revealing glimpse covered sentimental Mans
It declaring:
All re-opened soul, will be completely unforgettable
That rain, road, under the umbrella
Bitter heart endure in silence
Through the past years elapsed brow
Ah, the rain rushing umbrella ah
Toward the front of each goal line
And you are slow, ah,
Carefully store poly sludge foot puddle
Broken good mood your day
I find a my goal ----
That distant plume of smoke rising place