Tonight, in solitude, all those sadness inundates me,
Arresting my mind, hiding my tears to a place faraway.
So I shall dance in the rain, because my princess,
love is no joy, but what haunts in irreparable regret.
My timid heart bleeds, dies hard, each melancholic minute,
but those memories, no, they are not an empty heartbeat.
Unto my grave, I confess, there are things I failed to say,
now, alone cherishing a past long lost as the rain torches me!