اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Into a small boat
In a thunderstorm
Across narrow bridges
Above foaming streams
Chattering of perils
Waking with a shriek
Dreaming on the lake
what angel awakes me?
I have had a vision
Suffered with those I saw
Teach me how you look
We must have a wall
