When it rains, I think of You.
Very sadly, but it's true,
Rain cries of sad moon face,
that I drew last night for you.
She is proud, cold like stone,
in the universe alone,
never smiles in the night,
maybe rain was even right?
The moon is happy only once,
is when her shadow overcasts
the Queen! The joy of eclipse,
Crown of glory, that only moment lasts.
So when the sun sets, ask me "Why?"
The last rays sprinkled in the sky?
And secretly the moon will ask the rain: "Is sun in love with me?"
So when it rains, you think of me...