THE RAIN

The Rain. . .

I heaR you

YouR cRackling, youR whispeR, youR voice

The wateR a long with you

I know it's not my teaRs

I know it's not your teaRs

I know it's not ouR teaRs

So, why we have been cRying togetheR this night?

I didn't feel sad, is like you?

I don't want to be sad, is like you

So, why we have been cRying togetheR this night?

If I have the sadness, it's my own

If you have the sadness, it's youR own

So, why we have been cRying togetheR this night?

I know you, but youR woRLd it's not my woRLd

We have diffeRent language

We have diffeRent woRLd

We have diffeRent dReams

So, why we have been cRying togetheR this night?

You just silent.

But, I know why we have been cRying togetheR this night

Because we have similaRity

We don't have any choice to choose ouR pRedestination

~`aR~