Love is gone
and life goes on
The summer rain
brings oblivion
and falls silently
as the quiet hours go by.
The rain of my heart
The rain of oblivion
I've learned the handsome face
of love is bound to die someday
and my torment,
frail and shuddering
like a bird
flew away into the night.
Love is gone and
the rain of my heart
the rain of oblivion
falls silently.
One glorious day I saw
the handsome face of love
being reborn. It came,
clad in green water and soft grass,
clearer than a morning,
and I was weeping.
The summer wind
the wind told me
this was happiness.
The wind of life
carries away silently
carries away the rain
the rain of my heart.
Love is gone and
the rain of my heart
the rain of oblivion
falls silently.