The rain is ticking, and I have lost my voice crying. What song is it?

The rain is ticking, and I have lost my voice crying.

What happened? I don't want to answer. My messy hair still haunts my concern for you. How can I put it down? I'm so stupid.

It turns out that missing is so terrible, the rain is ticking, and I have cried myself hoarse. I love and hate like a joke.

The dream you once yearned for was left behind by your cruel heart. The fruit was so bitter and spicy that the wind blew violently.

I still can't let go of those who have been hurt. The blooming flowers are exiled to the end of the world and wither into sandstorms with the years.

What happened? I don't want to answer. My messy hair still haunts my concern for you. How can I put it down?

It's stupid of me. It turns out that missing is so terrible. The rain was ticking, and I cried myself hoarse. I love and hate like a joke.

Lyrics:

The dream you once yearned for was left behind by your cruel heart. The fruit was so bitter and spicy that the wind blew violently.

I still can't let go of those who have been hurt. The blooming flowers are exiled to the end of the world and wither into sandstorms with the years.

The rain is ticking, and I have lost my voice crying. I love and hate like a joke, and the dream I once yearned for was left behind by you.

The fruit is bitter and spicy, and the wind is blowing hard and raging. I still can't let go of those who have been hurt.

Blooming flowers were banished to the end of the world, withered into sandstorms with the years, and withered into sandstorms with the years.