I wait daybreak, but I love the sundown.
Maybe the new day will change the land.
When the freshest freezing wind will blow above the ground,
We’ll know what it means to be a man.
The serenity will be profound,
And the woes will pass away again.
We are the children of rain.
The kids of winter winds and thundersnow.
We will remember your name.
Our memory will give the dreaming.
It brings dearest wishes and great love.
Let the sky has always been upon us
That surprising earth its clear face.
Let the sunlight, as before, will wake us up at sunrise.
‘Cause it gives a lot of peaceful days.
Let the world be glad for fragile silence,
And forgets about circuit race.
We are the children of rain.
The kids of winter winds and thundersnow.
We will remember your name.
Our memory will give the dreaming.
It brings dearest wishes and great love.
Each day I am waiting for a wonder,
But my life don’t care about me.
We are the children of rain.
The kids of winter winds and thundersnow.
We will remember your name.
Our memory will give the dreaming.
It brings dearest wishes and great love…
It brings dearest wishes and great love.