One evening in the rainy afternoon
No umbrella with will be
Only the middle streets will be seen
You can also wear glasses, shirt head
There will not be a carriage in the street
The shops are all closed
Just in my heart
Wet smell of wet soil.
One evening in the rainy afternoon
No umbrella with will be
Only the middle streets will be seen
You can also wear glasses, shirt head
There will not be a carriage in the street
The shops are all closed
Just in my heart
Wet smell of wet soil.
