اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Rain falls from heaven
Wind shoves the clouds by
The sun is weak
All stays grey and dreary
A dull veil covers the horizon
Raindrops are falling from trees
And roofs
The eyes will be open
Returned is the mind, which
Was on a far journey
Threw back into reality
Returned are the thoughts
Each movement is difficult for
The mouth is open, but
No scream sounds
Threw back into reality
