I sit beside the dark Beneath the mire Cold gray dusty day The mornin' lake Drinks up the sky Katmandu, I'll soon be seein' you And your strange bewilderin
I sit beside the dark Beneath the mire Cold grey dusty day The morning lake Drinks up the sky Katmandu I'll soon be seeing you And your strange bewildering
Překlad: Stevens, Cat. Káthmándú.
: I sit beside the dark Beneath the mire Cold grey dusty day The morning lake Drinks up the sky Katmandu I'll soon be seeing you And your strange bewildering