Calendar کے بول

Now I will take Page after page That measured the months And marshalled the days And all that I've done Is written right here There's only one way To finish the year Burn, calendar, burn Burn, calendar, burn I wish I could say I felt satisfied The tyranny ends The day is mine But I want to be in again Perhaps that is strange Nothing is different But everything's changed Burn, calendar, burn Burn, calendar, burn Burn, calendar, burn Burn, calendar, burn Burn, calendar, burn Burn, calendar, burn Burn, calendar, burn Burn, calendar, burn Burn, calendar, burn Burn, calendar, burn Burn, calendar, burn Burn, calendar, burn