Copyright © 2020 Mooji Media Ltd. All Rights Reserved. No part of this recording may be reproduced without Mooji Media Ltd.'s express consent. This film is a work of fiction. No part of this recording may be reproduced without Mooji Media Ltd.'s express consent. Listen, the rain is falling on the roses. The fragrance drifts across the garden like the scent of some forgotten melody. This melody belongs to you, belongs to me, belongs to no one. See the way the crimson petals scatter when the wind blows. Ah, the secret sigh of love that suddenly the heart knows. See how a robin's there among the buddhos and hopping through the misty raindrops. He's come to tell us it is spring. Look at the double rainbow. The rain is silver in the sunlight. A fleeting fox is in the garden. Rain, sweet love and mother rain that soaks the earth, that swallows the streams, that cleaves the sky and brings the blue. Music by Mooji www.mooji.org See how the jasmine tree is all in flowers. The little brook of clever waters flows into a vast river. Ah, you belong to no one. Ah, you belong to no one. Ah, you belong to no one. Ah, you belong to no one. Music by Mooji www.mooji.org Copyright © 2020 Mooji Media Ltd. All Rights Reserved. No part of this recording may be reproduced without Mooji Media Ltd.'s express consent.