A long time ago I met a pretty lady
Gorgeous, sexy and indeed an epitome of beauty-
She’s so beautiful that any man in my shoes
Would die for her unhesitatingly.
Seeing her, I approached her shyly
For she was super sexy
And irresistible- she’s got some glossy lips
Which make me want to kiss
Her instantaneously
......
My country, our country,
My fatherland, my motherland!
You have become a land of leviathan paucity;
A land pregnant with mammoth agony and grief!
Ah, my fatherland is my fatherland no more,
For the son now bears the pains of an orphan,
Carrying a cross too, too hefty; lifeless yet living.
Am I truly my father's son?
......
My country, our country,
My fatherland, my motherland!
You have become a land of leviathan paucity;
A land pregnant with mammoth agony and grief!
Ah, my fatherland is my fatherland no more,
For the son now bears the pains of an orphan,
Carrying a cross too, too hefty; lifeless yet living.
Am I truly my father's son?
......
A long time ago I met a pretty lady
Gorgeous, sexy and indeed an epitome of beauty-
She’s so beautiful that any man in my shoes
Would die for her unhesitatingly.
Seeing her, I approached her shyly
For she was super sexy
And irresistible- she’s got some glossy lips
Which make me want to kiss
Her instantaneously
......