Lyrics:

Night-time, night-time, the moon is looking
At the flower that bloomed in the garden,
At the blossoming hyacinth,
At our little garden
Night-time, The moon is looking down

And the moon turns to the clouds and says:
Give a little drop of water and another little drop to the gardens
So the hyacinth can bloom In our little garden,
Thus says the moon to the clouds.

The rain came, and chimed on my window
Sang a nice melody to the flower in my garden.
And the hyacinth answer in joy and happiness
To the rain that chimed on my window.

And tomorrow we’ll all go to the garden
And we’ll see the white flower there
And in honor of the hyacinth, my son will sing the tune
And a great joy will be in the garden.