1. I yearn for lightning from their landโs horizon,
My heart goes out to thousands, ever keen.
ูก. ุฃุญููู ููุจุฑูู ู
ูู ุชููุงุกู ุฃูุฑุถูููู
ู
ูููู ููุคุงุฏู ุฅููู ุงูุขูุงูู ุญูููุงูู
2. Wherever they reside my soul makes home,
The dwelling of my spirit wherever they have been.
ูข. ู
ุญูุฉ ุงูููุณู ูููู
ุฃููููู
ุง ููุทููุง
ูู
ูุฒููู ุงูุฑูุญู ูููู
ุญููุซูู
ุง ูุงููุง