Look, darkness of night is descending to my window again
My sorrow and my soul are mixing with my every night
While my heart struggles also with your longing
Then I can't fit my pains in each syllable
Crying is in favor of the night, longing is in favor of the night
Finding, losing and looking for you are in favor of the night
I am a wet cloud, my heart is crying for you
Even the world curvets I'll love you again, this darkness
Can't swallow us, this separation can't take you away
I will pick up corn poppies and so I will come to you
Crying is in favor of the night, longing is in favor of the night
Finding, losing and looking for you are in favor of the night