Should people laugh or pity the one dancing in the rain?
For they do not know whether he is silly or he is happy
Should what people thought be something matters in his brain?
For there’s nothing in his power to control one’s fantasy
He needs to be forsaken for what he’s doing
Dancing in the rain with tears erased by the rain
And smile created in between
He knows he has to open the umbrella he doesn’t bring
While in fact he’s singing while enjoying the salty rain
And cold created in between
He is not silly, he is not happy
He is just caught in the rain that drops simultaneously
He is not silly, he is not happy
He just missed his flight that should take him instantly