SO SPOKE DIANA

 

I am Diana, the Princess of Wales

I am a woman with a dream

I’ve got a call

A call from far places

To console

To help people unknown

Your Majesty, the Queen

Please forgive me:

I can live here no more

No more with guards nearby

Heavy doors around

And four solid walls

Jailing my spirit

Ailing my soul

Let me go, let me go

Oh, the call! I can hear the call!

From the mother-earth

Where the miserables

Live, suffer and toil

For a cover

For a mouthful

Please let me go, let me go

The Throne! Oh, take the Throne!

Take my diamonds

Take the Royal Crown

But for God’s sake

Let me go

Please release me

Release my soul.

 

By Prof. Khairallah Assar

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