miercuri, 4 iulie 2012

おたんじょうびおめでとうございます GACKT さん


GACKT-SAN,

Aș dori să-ți urez un călduros la mulți ani!   
A mai trecut un an, și nu îmi vine să cred...Timpul zboară, nu-i așa? 
Îți doresc din tot sufletul să ai parte de o zi de naștere minunată, iar toate visele tale să devină realitate cât mai repede! Stai departe de doctori și vino cât mai repede în România iar.
Îți doresc tot binele din lume!

I wish you a warm happy birthday!
Another year has passed, and I still can't believe....Time flies, right?
I wish you from bottom of my heart to have a wonderful birthday, and all your dreams may come true as quick as possible! Stay away from doctors and come as fast as you can in Romania again.
I wish you all the best!

Ce e amorul?                                                What is love?

Ce e amorul? E un lung                           What is love? A lifetime spent
Prilej pentru durere,                                Of days that pain does fill,
Cãci mii de lacrimi nu-i ajung                  That thousand tears can’t content,
Si tot mai multe cere.                              But asks for tears still.

De-un semn în treacat de la ea               
With but a little glance coquet                                     
El sufletul ti-l leaga,                                 Your soul it knows to tie,
Incit sã n-o mai poti uita                         That of it’s spell you can’t forget
Viata ta intreaga.                                     Until the day you die.    

Dar inca de te-asteapta-n prag
               Upon your threshold does it stand,
In umbra de unghere,                              In every nook conspire,
De se-ntilneste drag cu drag                   That you may whisper to everyone
Cum inima ta cere:                                 Your tale of heart’s aspire.

Dispar si cerul si pãmânt
                         Till fades the very earth and sky,
Si pieptul tau se bate,                             Your heart completely broken,
Si totu-atirna de-un cuvint                       And all the world hangs on a sigh,
Soptit pe jumatate.                                  A word but partly spoken.

Te urmareste saptamini
                          It follows you for weeks and weeks
Un pas fãcut alene,                                And in your soul assembles
O dulce stringere de mini,                      As sweet holding hand in hand
Un tremurat de gene.                             And eyelash fair that trembles.

Te urmaresc luminatori                         
It comes to you a sudden ray
Ca soarele si luna,                                Like the sun and moon,
Si peste zi de-atitea ori                         How many and many a time each day
Si noaptea totdeauna.                           And every night unending.

Cãci scris a fost ca viata ta
                  For of your life has fate decreed
De doru-i sã nu-ncapa,                        That pain shall it enfold,
Cãci te-a cuprins asemenea                  As does the clinging water-weed
Lianelor din apa.                                  About a swimmer hold.

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