• When I look at outside,
    Always fresh rain falling.
    I’ve been waiting for hours.
    You are not yet at my side.
    I continue to observe the rain,
    However you do not arrive.
    I am anxious and I want to see you,
    But your work is more important.

    Child we sought the adventure.
    Today we calm a little too much imagination
    Before, we dreamed of happy days
    Now, we flee those.

    Even if the life is not ideal
    I will always await your return of the war.
    When the rain become blood-red
    I will pray for your new departure.

    Never my heart will suffer
    Never my heart will forget
    Never I will forget you
    Never I will be left