Bubbles frothy with hops
Tasty, masculine amour
I turn to a feminine fruity concoction,
For alas, there is no more.
Masculinity in jeopardy
turning to such a drink,
beverages sweet and fruity
my balls, they seem to shrink.
A tragedy I have brought unto,
but alas and have no fear,
I've drunk it all down, I am all out,
Completely, Ran out of beer
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I thought this one was too good to wait...I'll translate it later.
いらっしゃい! 日本語か英語で一節を書いて、ほかの言語に訳します。(それはタイトルのいう意味です。) 特別なテーマがなく多い論題について書きますから、コメントを書こうと決心すれば、遠慮なく何かについてお書きになってください。しかも英語か日本語を勉強していたら、何でも質問してください。そして私が日本語で書くことには間違いがあったら、指摘してくれてください。
23.2.08
14.2.08
Running Alongside With The Wind
It's been a while now,
I've been chasing the wind.
I can still see the look you were waring on your face,
Through the door when you walked on in...the room &,
Little did I know,
How much you could change,
The image of my future through the prism of my mind,
And hope for my emptiness you'd exchange.
If you could only had been there to hear,
The funny, funny things that I thought,
The moment that I knew,
A friend wasn't what I sought.
Oh, how sweet it was,
To have you on my mind
And since then,
I've been chasing after the wind.
Oh, day after day,
I was chasing after the wind.
And then one day,
I was suddenly alone.
Trying and trying not to see you behind my eyes.
No matter how hard I tried to forget, I knew we had been postponed, &,
Day after day,
Nowhere was the wind.
How hard I tried to be patient for your return,
But how painful the emptiness was as it crept back in,
And my heart would scream out your name.
Wanting so badly to be restored.
And somehow I knew,
We couldn't forever be stored.
Oh, how hard it was,
Having you on my mind.
And since then,
I was searching for the wind,
Waiting for one day,
For the return of the wind.
And for a while now,
I'm again chasing the wind.
How scared and happy I was when you said,
"I wonder if we could start all over again," &,
These months that we shared,
The times side by side,
To think of you thinking that maybe we could become,
More than could be carried off by the tide of time, &,
No matter how angry I am,
During the times when we collide,
Down underneath,
I still feel love lying inside.
Oh, how sweet it is,
To have me on your mind.
And if it is,
If I finally catch the wind,
How happy I'll be,
Running there alongside the wind.
I've been chasing the wind.
I can still see the look you were waring on your face,
Through the door when you walked on in...the room &,
Little did I know,
How much you could change,
The image of my future through the prism of my mind,
And hope for my emptiness you'd exchange.
If you could only had been there to hear,
The funny, funny things that I thought,
The moment that I knew,
A friend wasn't what I sought.
Oh, how sweet it was,
To have you on my mind
And since then,
I've been chasing after the wind.
Oh, day after day,
I was chasing after the wind.
And then one day,
I was suddenly alone.
Trying and trying not to see you behind my eyes.
No matter how hard I tried to forget, I knew we had been postponed, &,
Day after day,
Nowhere was the wind.
How hard I tried to be patient for your return,
But how painful the emptiness was as it crept back in,
And my heart would scream out your name.
Wanting so badly to be restored.
And somehow I knew,
We couldn't forever be stored.
Oh, how hard it was,
Having you on my mind.
And since then,
I was searching for the wind,
Waiting for one day,
For the return of the wind.
And for a while now,
I'm again chasing the wind.
How scared and happy I was when you said,
"I wonder if we could start all over again," &,
These months that we shared,
The times side by side,
To think of you thinking that maybe we could become,
More than could be carried off by the tide of time, &,
No matter how angry I am,
During the times when we collide,
Down underneath,
I still feel love lying inside.
Oh, how sweet it is,
To have me on your mind.
And if it is,
If I finally catch the wind,
How happy I'll be,
Running there alongside the wind.
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