Ashidori mo karukushite chao chao Torumono mo toriaezu chao chao Raion ga unaru mitai no raimei ga Taisan wo unagashite iru Dou naru no? Sou...mou sugu ame
Footsteps are lightly taken, chao chao But hurrying anyway, chao chao The thunder like a lion's roar Prompts a dispersion. What's going on? That's right...the rain's coming.
Dai kirai ame nanka chao chao Mou sukoshi itai noni Kaikan ga kaisan ni kawaru shunkan wo Raion ga isogaseta no wa Meihaku No! Meiwaku It's gonna rain!
I really hate the rain, chao chao I wanted to stay here a little longer, chao chao In the instant when the pleasant sensation was changed, When the lion made me hurry It was obvious, No! Annoying. It's gonna rain!
Ame wa mou aribai wo kesu no? Kare wa mou wasurete shimau no? Futari wa mou korekiri ni naru no? Subete wa ame no seitte koto ni shite okou
Has the rain erased his alibi? Did he already forget? Is this all the two of us will become? Let's make all of this the rain's fault.
Kare kara no renraku wa Nothing Nothing Ame ni yoru kyoukun mo Nothing Nothing Kanjou mo igirisu no tenki mitai ni Utsurigi dattara totemo Raku nanoni...gyaku na no It's gonna rain!
As for calls from him, Nothing Nothing And lessons from the rain too, Nothing Nothing If my mind would change Like the weather in England That would be a relief...but it's the opposite. It's gonna rain!
Ame ga netsu wo yomigaeraseta Kare mo futo watashi wo omoidashita Futari wa ima koko ni michibikareta Subete wa ame no sei, uun, okage na no
The rain has made my fever return. But he also suddenly remembered me. The two of us were guided to here now. It's all the rain's fault, no, thanks to it.
Ame wa hito wo yondari keshitari Dare yori mo tegowai majishan ne Futari wa itsumo damasarete bakari Subete wa ame de hajimarun deshou...
The rain calls people and makes them disappear-- A magician stronger than anyone. The two of us had merely been fooling each other; And didn't everything start in the rain.
It's gonna rain!
It's gonna rain!
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Чуть коснусь земли и шагну вперёд. Тороплюсь туда, куда путь ведёт. Гром гремит, будто не дождь, а лев рычащий идёт. Надо спешить, чтобы успеть укрыться – Что же нас ждёт? Вот-вот… Скоро будет дождь. Если честно, дождь ненавижу я. Ведь хочу я тут погостить, друзья. В миг один стихли восторги – расставанье нас ждёт. Кто виноват – всё очевидно: лев по небу идёт. Нет – дождь грядёт! Думаешь, смоет дождь алиби моё водой? Думаешь, сможет дождь забыть всё, что там было с тобой? Думаешь, станет дождь рекой, что нас навек разлучит? Виноват во всём дождь-дождь, он по земле стучит.