Lyric

I’ve decided that this year will be the final time

If we don't meet, I'll call it fate, a hill I cannot climb

Listening to the rhythm of the rain against my shield

The sound upon my umbrella, the only truth revealed

I’ll turn my back and walk away, heading for my home

Leaving all the "what-ifs" in the mist where I used to roam

How many years have drifted by since that distant day?

The city streets have changed their face, in a hollow kind of way

Let the promises that were forgotten long ago

Wash away in the rain of regrets, where the cold winds blow

Let the rain take it all... let the memories go

Tanabata wishes written on the bamboo strips

If they don't come true, I’ll take the salt upon my lips

My heart is swaying in the breeze, heavy in my chest

But I’ll endure the quiet pain and put the dream to rest

Even if we met today, what would there be to say?

The prime of the flower is far too short, it quickly fades to gray

Someday, I know, I’ll forget the way you said my name

But for tonight, the falling rain will bear all of the blame

The scenery has changed

The promise is just a ghost

And I’m the one who’s leaving

How many years have drifted by since that distant day?

The city streets have changed their face, in a hollow kind of way

Let the promises that were forgotten long ago

Wash away in the rain of regrets, where the cold winds blow

Let the rain take it all... let the memories go

One last time

Fate is fate

Washing it all away