Aimer - April Showers

All sounds fade out gradually in faraway rain

I stop walking and gaze out of this town

Sky is beautiful although it's misty

Make me miss the place

You stayed with me in the past

Like the day we stood still in the rain

That scene incidentally came up in my mind

Under the shadow of the tree

Take a shelter from the rain

Small and young

Almost childlike

Cry like a baby

The lark is unable to fly

as its wings are wet

by the April showers

In the shallow coldness of spring

It rolls up its body

awaiting the passing of time

This airy dream

is beautified by seed of sunlight

Decorate the lark with song

when the bird spread the wings

Sound propagate to the distant sky

Without knowing the name of the flower blooming in May

A long shadow and a voice calling me

The night stopping time and saw the stars

Conversation before sleep

These are all the things I don't want to lose

So small and and immature,

always crying

and I want to be by your side

Every time

things that can't be lost increasing

I sink deeper into the warmth

Curling up my body

in the cold of rain showers

and stay still

There is only one thing

I can't give up

Put it in the bag

Until now, I still remember it,

relying on to the song

and the warmth of your right hand

The thunder echoing from the distance

is the sound to call the spring storm

Someday, right here

I have looked at the same scene

April showers, swaying by the wind

Now, lark is staring at the sky

Hugging their bodies to

the cold of early spring

and continue to spread their wings

There is only one thing

I cannot give up

Stored tightly in the bag

Towards the gap in the high sky

Towards May when flowers bloom

Without opening my umbrella