The room in which I now live has a closed window,
A window that I cannot open at will.
The window's covered with a heavy curtain that I cannot move at will.
I live in a room now,
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Someone will bury me, maybe a government man, Wrapped in the flag of democracy, in the soil of my dear India. I'll find a home there at last, with no threshold to cross, I'll find a home there where breathing will be easy. - IN ITALIAN: Qualcuno mi seppellirà, forse un uomo del governo, Avvolta nella bandiera della democrazia, nel terreno della mia cara India. Là troverò una casa, infine, senza soglia da attraversare, Troverò una casa là dove respirare sarà facile.
The room in which I now live has a closed window, A window that I cannot open at will. The window's covered with a heavy curtain that I cannot move at will. I live in a room now, teriible experiences of a woman.. tony