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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