Floral rain is falling, falling down without a sound
We caress each of our clearly glowing faces
I like you a lot, will this feeling come back again?
I’ve become an adult and we are disappearing

Floral rain is falling, beautifully welling up
Even pacing back and forth on the alleyway of a goodbye is becoming laughable
Will this feeling of liking you a lot come back again?
I’ve become an adult and we became a lie

Our age that we had to long for
Will it forgive our reality now?
Our promises of loving each other
Has become nothing

Our age that we had to long for
Will it forgive our reality now?
Our promises of loving each other
Has become nothing

Our age that we had to long for
Will it forgive our reality now?
Our promises of loving each other
Has become nothing

Floral rain is falling, falling without promise
Tears are welling up on our held hands
Will this feeling of liking you a lot come back again?
I’ve become an adult and we became a lie