It’s one more morning,
And I am gazing at the sky,
I saw the dim dark clouds,
And I think of you…

Drop by drop it has begun to rain,
I can feel you when the droplets touch me,
The sound of pouring rain,
The whisper of wind,
Looking at the rain drop tumbling down my window,
And I think of you…

I want to walk in this rain,
I want to move in this rain,
But when I do as such,
I discover you next to me,
Drenched in the memories of time went through with you,
Memories of my past flow with the rain,
And following the rain, I remember us...

With the tears tumbling down my heart,
I attempt to erase you,
But I think of you again at the sound of rain,
Are you listening to this sound?
We, who used to love the rain.
Do you remember me?
I miss you when it rains…

Despite of the fact you’ve left,
Regardless of the possibility that you forget me,
Please remember us again when it rains..
Because I miss us when it rains...