It’s raining.
I take a train to nowhere,
It’s cold outside and then
I realize that it’s raining.
It’s raining.
You may think of the spring
But it won’t come, trust me.
It’s raining.
It’s raining.
In the deepest darkness outside
I won’t be able to do my way.
And it’s raining.
It’s raining outside the train.
Inside just some people all away.
They don’t care about your life,
Because it’s raining.
It’s just raining
And I’m all alone.
We all are by our own.
Until the end
there’s nothing but yourself.
It’ll keep raining all your life.
To T. A person to admire.