Rain
The night we’d arranged to meet, I realisedI asked my reflection in the mirrorMy white coat, my gloomy faceHave I actually gotten my hopes up?Unable to get a taxiI hurriedAlong the expressway, ah
I’ve oftenNot had an umbrella on meAnd gotten drenchedAs I walked along on Christmas EveI can’t blame anybody elseFor the story I’ve written of my own willI just want a little happinessYou’re not coming...I know thatSilent Night
I don’t like people who watch the clock all the timeMemories I kept losing flit through my mindNo matter what I do, I can’t get rid of the pastI can’t keep moping foreverI’m not specialNo matter how many times I tryI never know what to do at this point
Stop lyingAnd saying it’s not a lieI’m used to incidentsWhere I don’t know what the truth isAnd I’m used to getting hurtI accepted it allEven it was contradictoryBecause I didn’t have the courage to break everythingYou’re not coming...I’m aloneSilent Night
Like those daysWhen I dreamed about the futures arrangedIn the show windows
I longed for the faintReflection of candlesIt’s goodbye, isn’t it?
One day, this rainWill become powder snowAnd softlyCover my sadnessI’ll find new hope then
I alwaysEnjoyed the holy nightBecause adultsTend to get lonely quite easilyIt’s OK to cryThis silent night is the beginning