This rain is saving me,
My world, my soul, my dream.
It is helping to lose my memories
In the deep of the sky sea.
It is taking memories of her smile,
It is taking her green eyes.
Yet, I don't want to cry,
Only to forget her lies.
If my broken heart will become alive,
I'll do everything to not open it ones more.
I'll bury it in a shady wood without life,
And nobody will find its closed door.
Dark green grass will rise
Above my secret after this rain.
Will be able my mood to be nice
If it will be the end of this game?