On a raniy afternoon, we went to a side sad cafe
Had warm coffee and toast with her
Like the flower petals in Monet’s paintings, your white face was beautiful

Whoa whoa lalalala
Even the rain sounds like a song
Whoa whoa lalalala
The day we first met, rain drops

When it rains, this song plays in the side sad cafe
I think of you more today
When I hear the song as if it’s talking about my story
I look at your photo once more

Whoa whoa lalalala
I hide my tears inside the song
Whoa whoa lalalala
On top of my shaking shoulders, rain drops

Without knowing, I waved my hand, without even knowing that it’s the end
At the spot I always sat on rainy days in that side cafe

Whoa whoa lalalala
Even the rain sounds like a song
Whoa whoa lalalala
The day we first met, rain drops

The rain falls all day, rain drops