Wednesday Campanella - オニャンコポン dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre
Onyankopon
I'm the creator god, in the middle of thinking something up,
Gathering the spirits and creating it
I fly down from the heavens and alight
In the Ashanti Region of Ghana, in West Africa
I want to make it clear--this place is really here
To offer an atmosphere of healing, light, and hope
To the suffering human race
It's a coffee shop where you can meet with the gods!
Cat Cafe
Onyankopon*, pon pon pon pon pon
Say Cat Cafe
Onyankopon, pon pon pon pon pon
I'm also known as Anansi, Kuroko,
Odomankoma, Porepore, Otomfuo
Handed down through Ashanti legends,
I'm a magnificent being
I really like Mon Petit**,
Kal Kan, and catnip***, but
I am not a cat--****
I'm the creator God, Onyankopon!
I'm the creator god, I think it up
And gather the spirits, they're noisy
We play sports on the weekend
On the neighborhood pitch
It's the climactic decisive championship game
For the teams of Ghana
Onyankopon versus Nyaho Nyaho Tamakloe*****!
If you go by my name
You might decide to treat me familiarly right off the bat
But in my true form, I'm a magnificent being
I don't meow at sunset
Or sit on the kotatsu****** curled up in a ball
And I know that gold is worth a lot*******
And you are NOT allowed to touch my paw pads!
I really like Mon Petit,
Kal Kan, and catnip, but
I am not a cat--
I'm the creator God, Onyankopon!
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2024.11.24.
EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS
An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
2024.11.24.
I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version
Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
2024.11.24.
Heavenly clouds
Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
2024.11.24.
The solitary man of the night
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips