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.
All I know is that I have 
no home to go back to,
كل ما أعرفه أنّي لا أملك موطناً أعود إليه
Ich weiß nur,
Mais je sais que je ne peux pas 
retourner dans mon village
Tutto quello che so è che 
non ho una casa dove tornare,
Tudo que sei é que não tenho
mais para onde voltar