When I was an innocent child
The rain reminds me of blessings
Blessings that lavished the Earth
Now that I've grown up
The rain reminds me of tears
My tears that I shed when you suddenly left
Rain pours endlessly from grey skies
Every drop tells a story that ended with a good bye
And a story that will open wounds even after a long time
When it rains, remember someone who was once a young girl
Who just grew up, had known pain
And thought of it as tears when it's actually rain
