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He sings, and above his wings falls the dew of dawn,

ุบู†ู‰ ูˆููˆู‚ ุฌู†ุงุญูŠู‡ ุณู‚ูŠุท ู†ุฏู‰

1. He sings, and above his wings falls the dew of dawn,
And the cloud fulfills what it promised the gardens.

ูก. ุบูŽู†ู‰ ูˆููˆู‚ูŽ ุฌู†ุงุญูŽูŠู‡ู ุณู‚ูŠุทู ู†ุฏู‰
ูˆุงู„ุบูŽูŠู…ู ูŠูู†ุฌุฒู ู„ู„ุญูŽูˆุฐุงู†ู ู…ุง ูˆูŽุนุฏุง

2. The wind plays with him, caressing his body in the air,
Swaying his frame this way and that.

ูข. ูŠู‡ูููˆ ุจู‡ู ุฎููˆุท ุฑูŽูŠุญุงู†ู ุชูุบุงุฒู„ูŽู‡
ููŠ ุงู„ุฌูˆู‘ูŽ ุฑูŠุญูŒ ูุชู„ูˆูŠ ู…ุชู†ูŽู‡ู ุฃูˆุฏุง

3. When he takes off alone, and the earth thinks him
Prostrate in prayer if he lowers his head.

ูฃ. ุฅุฐุง ุงุณุชู‚ู„ู‘ูŽ ูˆู…ุด ุงู„ุฃุฑุถูŽ ุชูŽุญุณุจูู‡ู
ู…ูุตู„ูŠุงู‹ ุฅูู† ุชู„ู‚ูŽู‰ ุณุฌุฏุฉู‹ ุณูŽุฌุฏุง

4. He has three colors that vie with each otherโ€”
Emerald, ruby, and chilly white.

ูค. ู„ู‡ู ุซู„ุงุซุฉู ุฃู„ูˆุงู†ู ุชุฎุงู„ู ุจู‡ุง
ุฒูู…ุฑู‘ูุฏุง ูˆุนู‚ูŠู‚ุงู‹ ุฌุงูˆุฑุง ุจูŽุฑุฏุง