In the darkness every love is black

Rain has touched my heart,
rain has touched my steps.
But still there's no taste at all,
no smell, like a steppe.

Oh......

Beneath the pouring rain,
surly you will sink.
Thinking over again,
but still it want be solved if you only think.

What was my meaning, have you listened?
Have you even heared what I've said?

This is all I mean,
rogue, crook, knave and mean.
And just our love is rising up.
There is never a doubt,
that someone will flout.
But our love is rising up.
It so warm and endlessy.
But still in the darkness every love is black.

Rain has touched my soul,
but it's something you can't tame.
Heartfully you would like,
but the rain is something you can't blame.

This is all I mean,
rogue, crook, knave and mean.
And just our love is rising up.
There is never a doubt,
that someone will flout.
But our love is rising up.
It so warm and endlessy.
But still in the darkness every love is black.

Cause when there's no light,
in the darkness every love is black.