The woman continues her travels as she foretells the coming of rain. With every raindrop that falls from the clear blue skies, she is reminded of her curious fate, one that cannot be washed clean by any amount of tears.
Water that soaks not into the earth
ماءٌ لا يتسرب إلى الأرض
Wasser, das nicht in der Erde versickert,
El agua falsa se arrastra sobre la tierra
El agua falsa se arrastra sobre la tierra
La pluie qui ne pénètre pas 
dans la terre
L'acqua che non penetra nel suolo,
A água que não adentra a terra,