(雨中淵)

　　There is nothing permanent

　　neither the sun

　　nor the souls

　　But I ,， still seek a moment

　　when I can love you ,， boldly

　　…

　　Why are the heavy rains

　　dropping in my eyes

　　feel like glass

　　shining the light

　　What's always hidden

　　and what is true

　　I miss your eyes

　　such starry abysses