Again, she comes, the dark cloud's embrace,
Again, she comes, the dark cloud's face.
Tell me now, I plead,
Tell me, how can I, oh dark one, find my grace?
Again, she comes, the dark cloud's embrace,
Again, she comes.
In her folds, the monsoon's tears reside,
In her folds, the monsoon's tears confide.
Silent language, in your heart, they hide,
Silent language, where your secrets glide.
Oh, you who've fled,
Oh, you who've fled, patience overflows, the pitcher wide.
Again, she comes, the dark cloud's embrace,
Again, she comes.
In this season, those who turn away, find no peace,
In this season, those who turn away, find no release.
The monsoon’s song, their lifetime will cease,
The monsoon's song, forever will decrease.
May she gaze upon him,
May she gaze upon him, with the dark cloud's decrees.
Again, she comes, the dark cloud's embrace,
Again, she comes.
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