Rain Play a torch went overboard the rain to see the hills of Medina Of wheat and weak and small! Then extinguished the torch before the statue We are close together in silence You are a fairy living in the depths of the manor Moon you wear like a cold flame flower Swimming in the southern sky Swimming in the night over my head Heights of small and poor village As a wheat As an umbrella Umbrella silent naked young girls Poor girl alone to live like a queen in an umbrella in the same Sun and rain can only give you the dust and mud All your umbrella to escape Refused to tears and memories