RAINS

It rains and rains for sixteen years,
Most fatal of all woes
I wish my soul is not drown,
And come what may with blues.

You can erect a house new,
And buy or steal one's love.
Completely change you whole wardrobe
Not letting down eyebrow.

To understand, know to forgive,
And smile to those who pass by,
Repair umbrella that is old,
And reach out with your soul's cry

It rains and rains for sixteen years
A marathon so long
I know for sure: all will be gone
With gentle pouring song.