Donten
Does
Cloudy Weather
The leaden sky
Heavily dripping down
Drunk on pure white
The sun shatters
Piercing through the ears
Whirr, whirr
A low swallow
Tracing a figure-eight
Races through the valley of buildings
The evening shower will come soon
On the cloudy road
Forgetting the umbrella
She walks
Afraid of the rain
So I too
With cowardice hanging
Look up at the sky
Here and there
The world is skillful
Depending on the coffee shop
Once deciding to take a break
Can't go back, won't go back
On the cloudy road
Strolling aimlessly
The two of us walk
Like foot soldiers
Pretending to be
Someone who loves danger
The merchants
On the cloudy road
Forgetting the umbrella
She walks
Afraid of the rain
So I too
With cowardice hanging
Look up at the sky