اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
An old feeling attracts me
An old idea still guides me
The same man of years ago
The same combat of the day bay day
A restlessness torments my mind
I don’t know if I feel more than someone else feels more
Can they not take this pride of us
With steel boots crushing the snake.
In my breast a storm
That shakes, shakes my being
In breast a storm, which infuriates and makes the blood boil.
