Τonight's rain though..Reminds me of those careless times, 
those times that we were reckless as hell and full of high hopes and dreams.

Those beautiful moments of piece and lust of our soul, 
the sound of those memories still whistles on my ears reminding me how much young my mind was.

My body can be washed tonight by the rain, 
but my mind's sins need more than that. It needs so much more than that to become what it was before it gets ill.

Tonight my eyes rain,they rain to compete what they see outside this window,but its a fight that needs to be lost,just to know they will win the war..