another post in Lojban
You may want to look up the translation on your own, but if not, I've included my source text.
la buk. e mi pu mutce sipna ca lenu le fonxa cu krixa .i mi pu senva lo so'o di'e
ni'o vrici se tigni fa lenu lo nanmu cu zgizu'e sepi'o lo tabra poi ke'a nenri lo prenu fukpi poi mitmlu la fat.albyrt. gi'e mutce barda i pyfy cu so'eroi stedu re'o le loldi ije le tabra cu muvdu mo'ine'ice'oze'o le pyfy moklu iku'i pyfy cu so'oroi binxo lo xadni gi'e dansu le zgike i mo'u le se tigni pyfy cliva bai vo'a icabo ledu'u le zgizu'e nanmu cu du la bil.kazbis. cu filseljmi i lo drata barda bo stedu poi smimlu pa la'i driselsa'a bruna gi'e cpana lo cradi tanxe co barda cu klama i la bil.kazbis. lebna lo cmalauca'a le cradi tanxe gi'e cfagau pa lenu me la bil.kazbis. se tigni
no'i le fonxa cu krixa i mi sniti'i lenu la buk. fonta'a ku mu'i lenu by zmadu be mi jibni iku'i le by fonxa na kakne lenu se pilno isemu'ibo mi fonta'a
i lu coi li'u mi se cusku i lu doi nik li'u se cusku le drata prenu i lu ki'a li'u mi se cusku i lu doi nik li'u le drata prenu se cusku i lu y ia do srera lenu cuxna le fonjudri li'u mi se cusku
ni'o mi troci lenu sipna iku'i do djuno ledu'u xukau mi snada iseki'ubo do kakne lenu jundi le mi se senva
Beough and I were sleeping soundly when the phone rang. I was dreaming about a variety show in which a man was playing some brass instrument (something between a tuba and a trumpet) through an enormous ventriloquist dummy that looked like Fat Albert. Most of the time, the dummy was just a giant head on the floor, and the brass instrument came out of its mouth. Other times, though, the dummy would get up and dance along. At the end of the act, the dummy ran offstage all by itself, at which point it became clear that the man playing earlier was Bill Cosby! Then a different giant head that looked like one of the Blues Brothers and was sitting atop a big boombox wheeled out. Bill Cosby grabbed a microphone from somewhere on the boombox and started into one of his classic bits.
Then, as I said before, the phone rang. I gestured to Beough to pick it up, since he was closer, but his phone wasn't working, so I got it. "Hello?" I said. "Nick?" said the person on the other end. "...I think you have the wrong number," I said. I tried to go back to sleep, but you can see how well that worked, so now you get to hear about my dreams.
la buk. e mi pu mutce sipna ca lenu le fonxa cu krixa .i mi pu senva lo so'o di'e
ni'o vrici se tigni fa lenu lo nanmu cu zgizu'e sepi'o lo tabra poi ke'a nenri lo prenu fukpi poi mitmlu la fat.albyrt. gi'e mutce barda i pyfy cu so'eroi stedu re'o le loldi ije le tabra cu muvdu mo'ine'ice'oze'o le pyfy moklu iku'i pyfy cu so'oroi binxo lo xadni gi'e dansu le zgike i mo'u le se tigni pyfy cliva bai vo'a icabo ledu'u le zgizu'e nanmu cu du la bil.kazbis. cu filseljmi i lo drata barda bo stedu poi smimlu pa la'i driselsa'a bruna gi'e cpana lo cradi tanxe co barda cu klama i la bil.kazbis. lebna lo cmalauca'a le cradi tanxe gi'e cfagau pa lenu me la bil.kazbis. se tigni
no'i le fonxa cu krixa i mi sniti'i lenu la buk. fonta'a ku mu'i lenu by zmadu be mi jibni iku'i le by fonxa na kakne lenu se pilno isemu'ibo mi fonta'a
i lu coi li'u mi se cusku i lu doi nik li'u se cusku le drata prenu i lu ki'a li'u mi se cusku i lu doi nik li'u le drata prenu se cusku i lu y ia do srera lenu cuxna le fonjudri li'u mi se cusku
ni'o mi troci lenu sipna iku'i do djuno ledu'u xukau mi snada iseki'ubo do kakne lenu jundi le mi se senva
Beough and I were sleeping soundly when the phone rang. I was dreaming about a variety show in which a man was playing some brass instrument (something between a tuba and a trumpet) through an enormous ventriloquist dummy that looked like Fat Albert. Most of the time, the dummy was just a giant head on the floor, and the brass instrument came out of its mouth. Other times, though, the dummy would get up and dance along. At the end of the act, the dummy ran offstage all by itself, at which point it became clear that the man playing earlier was Bill Cosby! Then a different giant head that looked like one of the Blues Brothers and was sitting atop a big boombox wheeled out. Bill Cosby grabbed a microphone from somewhere on the boombox and started into one of his classic bits.
Then, as I said before, the phone rang. I gestured to Beough to pick it up, since he was closer, but his phone wasn't working, so I got it. "Hello?" I said. "Nick?" said the person on the other end. "...I think you have the wrong number," I said. I tried to go back to sleep, but you can see how well that worked, so now you get to hear about my dreams.