Small hands waved to me from the other side of the bridge
As a light spring rain shower began
Why didn’t I return that wave?
Was it because of the rain that was falling?
“Take care,” I muttered
And closed off my heart

When the rain lets up
This gentle song will reach you
And someday you’ll get to see
the continuation of the dream you had

Flowers without even a name, like I saw in my childhood
Poured down in a twilit rain shower
What was it that I gave up?
Was it because of the rain that was falling?
Without looking back, I ran away
On that day, to never return

When the rain lets up
This gentle song will reach you
And someday you’ll get to see
the continuation of the dream you had

When the rain lets up
This gentle song will reach you
And someday you’ll get to see
the continuation of the dream you had