And then the season will pass,
And then the sun will shine again
Then the dark clouds melt away
And then it will be bright again
And then you'll find it, my love
Which that storm had blown away
Luhla laalaah la
Luhla lalaala laaluh la
(For once its not that sun in the skies, but a lady who shines like the sun for me, who made me feel thus - my Moon-faced Sunshine)
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