Oh! The morning wind come and take all my sorrows.
Tell my Lord the condition of my heart.How it has been veiled by sadness and misery.
Oh! The morning wind come and take all my sorrows.
Take away the heaviness of my heart and let them drown in a deep sea where from they won’t return
Oh! The morning wind come and take all my sorrows.
Tell my Lord that I am ashamed for what I did, my eyes look for your mercy.
Oh! The morning wind come and take all my sorrows.
I’m poor.. I have nothing to give in your way, I couldn’t conceal my poverty and troubles.
Oh! The morning wind come and take all my sorrows.
Do not ever leave me alone even the blink of an eye, show me the path that leads to you only
Oh! The morning wind come and take all my sorrows.
Tooba.