Raining, make my soul frozen,
I ask myself, are you just like the rain?
Is my love for you just like rain?
Impetuously rain will end quickly,
Passionate love will fade away so easily?
But I love you with my madly heart,
then why do the rain in my heart persists?
Frozen my soul…
Do you believe in Illusion?
There is someone whispering a blame,
Blame fate so cruel for trick mortal…
I blame myself, how can I be so naïve?
"What is love? Darling tell me!"
There is someone sing the song in their heart,
Passionate and deeply like the eternal wind…
And blame myself again, in sorrow:
" Why do you don't turn around and look at what you have done to me?"
Oh darling, how I wish that you believe!
Even when you say you're not, you must believe that you saw my tears…