Ame ni Utaeba
Plastic Tree
Sing in the Rain
The sky is lower than usual, getting a little lonely
I walk with my head down
Raindrops fall, leaving round marks
Staying on the gray path
I smile inside my umbrella, hiding as if I can't be seen
Endlessly pouring down
If I sing in the rain
Everything in front of my excited eyes becomes blurry
Threads of rain, the color of tears
(Who is crying?)
The left side soaked
I'll try closing it in a handmade frame
Like a movie I saw a long time ago
Listening to the sound of rain inside the umbrella, each drop is gentle
Endlessly pouring down
If I sing in the rain
Everything in front of my excited eyes becomes blurry
Endlessly pouring down
If I sing in the rain
Everything in front of my excited eyes becomes blurry
Leaving raindrops, small flowers bloom
Spreading and blooming all over the path
Spreading and blooming
Spreading and blooming
