The rain is heavy these evening,
Plough the emptiness of the bank,
And the dryness of Mr. Sand,
The water flowed tendering the eye of beholder,
Replenish the heart of emptiness,
And I feel joy......

 Remembered when i was a kid,
The lane that i should never forget,
When rain is coming,
I was ready with a lot of paper ship....

 Ready when the water is full
Trying to sail my ships,
So it can cross the river and the sea,
And land in your heart,
Till you can feel, the way i felt......