Unforeseen Change of Disposition

With a lighter step as I walk,
Where I pass through for now,
A thunderclap like a lion's growl...
It's urging me to retreat...
What's going to happen?
Yes...
Soon it will rain.
I really hate the rain,
I want to stay here a bit more,
The moment when ecstasy turns into farewells...
The lion urged it on, it's obvious...
No, it's troublesome!
It's gonna rain!
Is the rain now going to destroy my alibi?
Is he going to forget now?
Is this really the end for the two of us?
I'll just blame everything on the rain.
It's gonna rain!
It's gonna rain!