RAIN DROPS LIKE CONFETTI FROM SILVERY CLOUDS, MIXING AND BLENDING THE SKIES AND THE GROUND, THE COUNTDOWN TO MIDNIGHT FLASHING BACK TO YOUR MIND, WHILE LOOPS OF NEW COLORS KEEP STREAMING YOUR EYES/ ROOF TOP MELODY TURNS TO SMOKY MEMORY, ANOTHER JAM TO AN UNKNOWN DESTINY, THE NOW AND THE THEN NO LONGER EXIST, DEEP INTO THE MOMENT GET LOST IN THE MIST.