My heart is torn with the sound of raucous voices,
They shout from the slums, from the streets, from the crowded places,
And tunes from the hurdy-gurdy that coldly rejoices
Shoot arrows into my heart.


II - Discordants (1916)


My heart is torn with the sound of raucous voices, They shout from the slums, from the streets, from the crowded places, And tunes from the...

My heart is torn with the sound of raucous voices, They shout from the slums, from the streets, from the crowded places, And tunes from the...

My heart is torn with the sound of raucous voices, They shout from the slums, from the streets, from the crowded places, And tunes from the...

My heart is torn with the sound of raucous voices, They shout from the slums, from the streets, from the crowded places, And tunes from the...