No, don't cry, when the sea murmurs rumbling.
No, don't cry, tomorrow will come good days.
The sea breeze which suddenly picks up on the horizon
The sea breeze is in the heart of a sailor a song.
No, don't cry, when the rain fall flooding
No, don't cry, tomorrow will comes spring.
The winter rain wich blends its sorrow with your joy
The winter rain makes grow lovely flowers to yards.
No, don't cry, when your love is leaving
No, don't cry, tomorrow will see its return.
Love and rain are wind friends for a long time
One fine day rain and wind will give you back your true love.