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.
Um, I can't accept this 
until the rain comes.
لا أستطيع قبول هذا حتّى يعود المطر
Ähm, ich kann das nicht annehmen, bis es regnet.
Mais…
Ehm, fino a che la pioggia
 non cadrà non posso accettarlo.
Ei, eu não posso aceitar
isso até vir a chuva.