Индира Ганди [Indira Gandi] [English translation]

I'm flying far away

With my eyes closed

For me nothing is as it was before

It doesn't bother me any more

I'll change my views

On all of those who play

In the end there's no death

But to those who help

I can see Indira Gandhi

She is so young

She is laughing and dancing

Dressed in a silk saree

For now she doesn't know

That soon she will turn into ashes

And the wind will scatter her dust

Over the earth!

I would buy back the stars

Chained to the sky

By magic flowers1

Giving hope

To those who don't notice

The cold half-moon

Flying to the ground

As the rain of meteorites

Perfect Indira Gandhi

She is so young

She is laughing and dancing

Dressed in a silk saree

For now she doesn't know

That soon she will turn into ashes

And the wind will scatter her dust

Over the earth!

1. Or "colours"