funny song
So I'm copying from my dearest bambi, who posted this on her page:
1. Randomly pick a song from your music library.
2. Find the lyrics for the first four verses/chorus
3. Go to Google translation and translate the lyrics from English into German.
4. Take the new German lyrics and translate them into French.
5. Take the new French lyrics and translate them into English.
6. Post the NEW English lyrics and have people guess the original song
Here's the song I chose:
The apparatus separates from the legs unterere. I believe in my tight Herzschlagen. The mark of back remains to send and receive intact and calm. On sheets of shoulder one is return, the loading which precipitates beyond that. Missing members under the cars, twitching on the rails. Klicken-Geklapper handicapped now. Morning of North transkontinental. I remember, since I purge, certain ends of a courage. A man his legs under a tree immergrünen in fall zerquetscht became. It decided that it would chop it far on the knee. Of Shins and feet sacrifice, to form its Torso freely. The luxury to be saved part lasts you would be would think enough, thus me this hinabziehe. But I will leave a bleeding to the death now, all the man who I actually was. Morning of North transkontinental.
that is great...can anyone guess what me what song?
Actually here's another:
Thirst for a few night I for true blood, true measurers, true cries. And then, the lightning of the steel of true rifles in the true life fills really my understanding. Then, I really miss, which really existed, when I held your so firm throat. And I miss the bus, as it came from us swerved and almost, running up against its side. Sometimes, the blood of the true cuts believes pleasant truth, if it is true well. And if you really wish it its, we really make, really a rise with vorbeigekommen for one night, and this blue bridge of the lights could really burn it to it luminous majority, while us that assembled dark sea to pay attention. And if you wanted to really see, which constitutes really most of the time with me, we can precisely take a short true order. An order extends precisely really the long expansion of the night, in the sunk expansion, this agitating understanding. And this sector, unlit, not heated and the cover striped and curtains dark…. I would like to know time this one, if you are really finally a well. I must know that you are not thus would like to see, and I that you tested. And I would not like to hear that you should not be true in this manner of saying it, because I want this manner amends just. And there is completely nothing like the light making blindly, if the shape of this curtain is not formed far really on side and attempt, the things to explain which are those, true is really.
ahh fun times.
1. Randomly pick a song from your music library.
2. Find the lyrics for the first four verses/chorus
3. Go to Google translation and translate the lyrics from English into German.
4. Take the new German lyrics and translate them into French.
5. Take the new French lyrics and translate them into English.
6. Post the NEW English lyrics and have people guess the original song
Here's the song I chose:
The apparatus separates from the legs unterere. I believe in my tight Herzschlagen. The mark of back remains to send and receive intact and calm. On sheets of shoulder one is return, the loading which precipitates beyond that. Missing members under the cars, twitching on the rails. Klicken-Geklapper handicapped now. Morning of North transkontinental. I remember, since I purge, certain ends of a courage. A man his legs under a tree immergrünen in fall zerquetscht became. It decided that it would chop it far on the knee. Of Shins and feet sacrifice, to form its Torso freely. The luxury to be saved part lasts you would be would think enough, thus me this hinabziehe. But I will leave a bleeding to the death now, all the man who I actually was. Morning of North transkontinental.
that is great...can anyone guess what me what song?
Actually here's another:
Thirst for a few night I for true blood, true measurers, true cries. And then, the lightning of the steel of true rifles in the true life fills really my understanding. Then, I really miss, which really existed, when I held your so firm throat. And I miss the bus, as it came from us swerved and almost, running up against its side. Sometimes, the blood of the true cuts believes pleasant truth, if it is true well. And if you really wish it its, we really make, really a rise with vorbeigekommen for one night, and this blue bridge of the lights could really burn it to it luminous majority, while us that assembled dark sea to pay attention. And if you wanted to really see, which constitutes really most of the time with me, we can precisely take a short true order. An order extends precisely really the long expansion of the night, in the sunk expansion, this agitating understanding. And this sector, unlit, not heated and the cover striped and curtains dark…. I would like to know time this one, if you are really finally a well. I must know that you are not thus would like to see, and I that you tested. And I would not like to hear that you should not be true in this manner of saying it, because I want this manner amends just. And there is completely nothing like the light making blindly, if the shape of this curtain is not formed far really on side and attempt, the things to explain which are those, true is really.
ahh fun times.