It's raining, dripping beautifully and quietly.

1. It is raining, dripping beautifully and quietly, ; A little brown girl is crying bitterly in her room, ; She opens and closes the two windows of her room, ; She listens to the rustling of the rain. ; ; 2. Beyond the Tisza there is a barren pasture, ; In the middle is a cemetery with lilies of the valley, ; I walk there, I drive my cart there, ; I look for the grave of my old baby. ; ; 3. I planted a forget-me-not on her grave, ; I watered it every evening with my tears, ; I fall on it, I cry on it for a long time, ; Until the black earth turns to mud.