- Yaktın Beni, Yaktın Beni, (You burnt me, You burnt me)
- Wake up, Wake up honey! You are just dreaming!
Mourned and all of a sudden burst into tears.
- I dreamt of my father. He was dead. If even he dies we won’t be able to go back…
In the morning, in front of the mirror, while combing her hair with black spots around her eyes:
- Why there are black spots around my eyes?
I remember a song of “Majida El roumi”,
والمطر الأسود في عينــي يتساقــــــط زخات زخــات
And black rain in my eyes falls and falls