O rain, kiss me too, now that you have touched my love
Make me an oasis of a desert where my beloved will quench his thirst.
The nomads will pluck the date-palms
and their camels will graze on my green body
The moon winks sweet good night over the sailing clouds,
My dreams will not be an illusion if only I dream of him tonight ...
A tent by the shore will be our haven
on a moonless night we will unite
But the sun will shine, shine bright and chase the clouds away
And the wanderers will not stop to rest
You too will move on like the others
and what will remain is only my
invisible, silent tears.
Make me an oasis of a desert where my beloved will quench his thirst.
The nomads will pluck the date-palms
and their camels will graze on my green body
The moon winks sweet good night over the sailing clouds,
My dreams will not be an illusion if only I dream of him tonight ...
A tent by the shore will be our haven
on a moonless night we will unite
But the sun will shine, shine bright and chase the clouds away
And the wanderers will not stop to rest
You too will move on like the others
and what will remain is only my
invisible, silent tears.
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