Jack Volpe - Lettre au Papa Noël dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre

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Letter to Santa Claus

Dear Santa, I have been good this year.
Please, don’t do like last year,
When you didn’t bring me anything.
I made a gift list, I think I deserved them.
This year, I haven’t been a 'naughty boy'.

I apologize in advance for my spelling mistakes,
I’m not the best student of my class, I hope it’s not a big deal.
Christmas is coming and I know you’re busy,
So I take the plunge, here is my gift list:
For Christmas, I would like Daddy to stop beating me.
I asked you last year but he kept doing it.
It hurts and I cry every night,
Then I have nightmares of me killing people in a slaughterhouse.
That’s weird but I like it, I don’t know if that’s normal,
At school, the other kids are saying that I’m just an animal.
So, for Christmas, put Joshua to death.
He did nothing to me but I hate this boy, I dunno why.
For Christmas, I would like to have a gun.
A pistol please, so that I can kill the people which are saying that I’m crazy.
Please, I beg you, hear me out Santa Claus.
Grant my wishes when you will come down from the sky.

Listen up!
It’s true, I’m not like other boys.
Maybe I’m different, it’s not my fault.
I would just like to have a Christmas like in my dreams,
And that all the people I know die.

Dear Santa, I have been good this year.
Please, don’t do like last year,
When you didn’t bring me anything.
For Christmas, Santa Claus, I want a notebook.
A book to write and gather all my thoughts.
Doctors say that I’m crazy, but I don’t give a shit.
One day, you’ll see, the whole nation will follow my battle.
I want to be important when I grow up,
I dunno what, like an actor or a president?
Or I dunno, whatever, I wanna be admired.
I don’t have much thing nowadays, tomorrow I’ll build an empire.
And please, change my appearance.
I’m tiny, I’m ugly,
I wanna be tall, blonde, handsome and athletic.
I hate myself. I hate my mother because she made me like that.
Let’s hope she dies of cancer or I don’t know, something like that?
Please, I beg you, hear me out Santa Claus.
Grant my wishes when you will come down from the sky.

Listen up!
It’s true, I’m not like other boys.
Maybe I’m different, it’s not my fault.
I would just like to have a Christmas like in my dreams,
And that all the people I know die.

Dear Santa, I have been good this year.
Please, don’t do like last year,
When you didn’t bring me anything.
And I hope, at least, that you believe in me.
Otherwise, Santa Claus, you’ll deal with me, believe me.
Wherever you are, even in the North Pole, I will come to seek you.
I’ll catch you, I’ll imprison you, and tie you up, and torture you.
Understood, Santa Claus? Bring me all I’ll ask.
Or I swear, we will have fun together in December.
I will kill your elves one by one.
I’ll make steak and blood sausage of your reindeer.
December 25th, right? I already know when you will come.
So, see you soon…
Signed Adolf H.

It’s true, I’m not like other boys.
Maybe I’m different, it’s not my fault.
I would just like to have a Christmas like in my dreams,
And that all the people I know die.

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