In my photo album that happened to be open
I remember the faces of the little boy and girl
I hear about the people of the past coincidentally
And among them, memories of you fly to the sky

You’re in my arms
The words hidden in the tears

I’ll be on the road that the boy and girl were standing on back then
If it’s not, I’ll tell you, I love you
I’ll pass this road where you made me cry on that rainy day
With the child who brightly shined on me when I was so small

Just like always, with busy days and morning preparations
I sent away the child and I’m living like this
I open my eyes to the sound of the rain
It’s a bit lonely, let’s meet again

You’re in my arms
The words hidden in the tears

I’ll be on the road that the boy and girl were standing on back then
If it’s not, I’ll tell you, I love you
I’ll pass this road where you made me cry on that rainy day
With the child who brightly shined on me when I was so small