its raining, its raining
the ground is getting wet.
my sweet Golnesa things will get better.
my sweet golnesa is working in the rice field
planting rice, what if she catches a cold?
she is too weak for that
she is too fragile.
oh rain drops, drop more gently
the orange blossoms are falling apart.
they are giving my golnessa to another man.
oh dear god, wither take my life or
dont take mer away from me.
its raining, its raining, the ground is getting wetmy sweet golnessa, things will get better
winter ill go and spring follows
its raining, its raining
the ground is getting wet.
my sweet Golnesa things will get better.
my sweet golnesa is working in the rice field
planting rice, what if she catches a cold?
she is too weak for that
she is too fragile.
oh rain drops, drop more gently
the orange blossoms are falling apart.
they are giving my golnessa to another man.
oh dear god, wither take my life or
dont take mer away from me.
its raining, its raining, the ground is getting wetmy sweet golnessa, things will get better
winter ill go and spring follows
this song repeats twice.
wow, great translation!