It is raining again and again.
When will this winter end?
I see dark clouds over the horizon.
Life is hard, and I might lose my friend.
The rain is falling from the sky.
Will I see the sun before I die?
The endless sound of falling drops.
Will all be lost before this stops?
In the winter, it is more often wet.
Worried by the climate, try to forget.
The jetstream is chattered.
And so is my heart. Ooh ooh.
The rain is falling from the sky.
Will I see the sun before I die?
The endless sound of falling drops.
Will all be lost before this stops?
The roads are underwater.
I fear for a slaughter.
Cars floating around.
Where is the ground?
What should we do?
I am listening. There is silence.
Just the wind and the sun.
What happens now?
What is the guidance?
Is it now that the drought has begun? Aaah.
Now that the drought has begun.
Is it now that the drought has begun?