I'm climbing in earnest when I wake up.
it has nothing underneath.
I'm going toward the moon.
Clouds are lying underneath,
And the clouds are shedding raindrops.
So I swigged a beer from a bag.
While he is sitting on the moon,
He drinks the beer.
People don't know what's happening above,
And they just look at the rain through windows.
When the can falls from the sky,
I will kick it up again.
It begins to rain before long,
and people close the windows.