Lyrics of rare by an Laining

It's rare to see such a deep night

It's rare that the fire is so warm

Rare and speechless relative

A pair of lonely souls

There is still a glass of wine left

There is still a dim candle left

There's still tomorrow

And silent eyes

You ask me who is sad when the lights are dim

I think

When the wind comes and you go, only years are left to sing

Take advantage of the youth still left a little bit of temperature

Warm your tears

The cold gray raindrops fell

It's your sigh

Take advantage of the youth still left a little bit of temperature

Warm your tears

I'm not afraid of the cold

Facing the wind of these years

It's rare to see such a deep night

It's rare that the fire is so warm

Rare and speechless relative

A pair of lonely souls

There is still a glass of wine left

There is still a dim candle left

There's still tomorrow

And silent eyes

You ask me who is sad when the lights are dim

I think

When the wind comes and you go, only years are left to sing

Take advantage of the youth still left a little bit of temperature

Warm your tears

The cold gray raindrops fell

It's your sigh

Take advantage of the youth still left a little bit of temperature

Warm your tears

I'm not afraid of the cold

Facing the wind of these years

I'm not afraid of the cold

Facing the wind of these years