musics
Shomal
With you, the road to the north gets dark slowly
The air gets calm and tight slowly
Your eyes—night, forest, rain, and wind
Rain is falling, rain is falling
She loves the rain a lot
Slowly opens her eyes and says to me:
“Pull over…”
Pull over, in this weather let’s go under the rain slowly
Let that pretty face get soaked…
With you, the road to the north gets dark slowly
The air gets calm and tight slowly
Your eyes—night, forest, rain, and wind
Rain is falling, rain is falling
She loves the rain a lot
Slowly opens her eyes and says to me:
“Pull over…”
Pull over, in this weather let’s go under the rain slowly
Let that pretty face get soaked
She tells me: “I’ll stay with you till the end” — and she does
Tonight, I want to stay with you till morning
This sea, with you, feels so magical
Let it rain, let it rain