A keresés eredménye

Scent of the Rain (Booy-e Baroon)

When the scent of the rain spreads into the gutter
The shorebird flies, under the porch’s arch
 
When the morning bird, sits on the branches
Miss Sun picks a cluster of dew from the flower
 
I see the cloudiest weather in your eyes
I sit under the rain at night remembering you
I see the cloudiest weather in your eyes
I sit under the rain at night remembering you
 
When the scent of the rain spreads through the jungle
The locust of gentleness becomes a velvet arch
 
When jungle green eyes become cloudy
The rain's wet hands, leave a mark (stay) on the glass
 
I see the cloudiest weather in your eyes
I sit under the rain at night remembering you
I see the cloudiest weather in your eyes
I sit under the rain at night remembering you
 
Now the nights that you are not (here), my eyes rain
It reminds me of the tune (song) of your cries
 
After you, the rain's hand is no longer on the flower's shoulders
On the locust's branch,
There isn't the flower's green footprint
There isn't the flower's green footprint