Choose, even if we can’t cut through this ever-changing era,
Let’s survive through this moment, this stage
Even this day that has no answer
Weaving through this bumpy path, the rain comes pouring down
Frustrating us as we live on in confusion
Even our sorrows, washing it away in the water
Riding the rusted bike heading towards you. We’ll go back, getting drenched in rain
According to the news bulletin
It seems rain will pour down from now on
The breath of summer that the evening shower brings
Melts the sigh of regret for forgetting my umbrella
The sorrows singing of the past, turn into clouds and rain down
Scream, until your spirits lift, even if our voices get swallowed up by the rain
Even if it’s too late now and we can’t reach anyone, anywhere
Even to the future
Connecting with that baton
There’s someone waiting in silence
The rain pouring down, frustrating us as we live on in confusion
Even our sorrows, washing it away in the water
Cutting through the wind along the railroad tracks heading straight for you. We’ll go back, all soaked in rain
The rain pouring down, pounding out the summer, reflecting us all
The rain pouring down, swimming through summer, making us all dripping wet
The blazing sun will guide us
Words of hope for the future, blowing through the forest like the wind
Choose, even if we can’t cut through this ever-changing era
Let’s survive through this moment, this stage
From the sparkle of a blue spring, no matter how many times we wake
Weaving through this bumpy path, the rain comes pouring down
Frustrating us as we live on in confusion
Even our sorrows, washing it away in the water
Riding the rusted bike heading towards you. We’ll go back, getting drenched in rain