You Were Holding An Umbrella - Boris

I saw beads of rain running down on your umbrella, wondering when I could tell

you

That I was hoping you would see everything in your dream.

In a dream I am

waiting

And when I open my eyes to find out you aren’t there.

In a rain I am still

waiting with my

Eyes wide open so as not to be waken from this dream.

I am dreaming of your wet

hair

Sticking onto your face, or drenched shoulder and fixed eyes that are gazing

When I catch your fingers reaching me, I can superimpose my dream in my dream

I had a dream of you, blaming me.

You were pointing your fingers at my eyes

You blamed me in my dream.

Always you laughed at my eyes

The leaden sky conceals colors, making someone look down who isn’t afraid of

rain

The rain of betrayal sinks the dream.

The whirl is taller than me,

at which I make a

Scream.

I get swallowed, and carried away.

I can’t see anymore.

Where’s the

umbrella

Gone?

I can’t see.

I hear a voice, deep inside.

I’m going to search for you

I hear a voice, and when I finally find it, my dream would come true