Ode a une femme Les armes ne s'offre pas aux hommes Ont cherchent les armes Et quand la femme s'offre a nous Ont cherchent des femmes Vient donc me teindre de tes pleurs Que je bois a long flots votre degout D'etre trahie et de prendre le blame De ses savoir amoureuse de l'un de nous Mon coeur fut si froid Mon coeur est semblable a une feuille d'automne Ensevelli de neige sans tombe sans forme Les hommes l'oublie mais le soleil s'en rappelle Tu es mon soleil et tu m'as ramener a merveille Qu'il m'est doux Il m'est plus doux de parler que de vous! Que d'avoir l'eloquence du latin sur ma langue Et quelle est cette douceur qui rend ivre de vivre? Aussi loin que les yeux de Dieu peuvent voir Je me suis regarder et je vous ai vu Car vous etes au plus profond de mon etre Et combien d'amants espere au lever du jour Qu'une colombes livre un message d'amour? Qui me connait sait que j'oublie tout sur une montagne Sauf Dieu, ma Mere, et vous Christina Chassagne Nelligan dit chut mais je divulgue Que desormais les poetes auront beau ecrire Mais devant vos yeux leurs talents sont en fugue! Oui devant vos yeux, devant tes yeux La beauter creole a charmer ton portrait Et si je t'aurai vu sucer ton pouce J'aurais prier ciel de ne plus ses lever Lors'que tu dors, dort alors ma douce Je suis patient, Je suis sincere...
Lesanecrooks ... Hello and Welcome ... Do you mind translating the above for me? In English please? Thanks. Destee
translation, i think it was meant for the poetry forum.. Ode has a woman The weapons does not offer itself to the men Have look for the weapons And when the woman offers herself has Have us look for women Comes therefore to tint me of your pleurs That I drink has long waves your etre degout betrayed and to take the blame Of its knowledges in love of the one of us My heart was so cold My heart is similar has a fall leaf snow Ensevelli without falls without forms The men forgets it but the sun itself in remembers You are my sun and you have me to bring back has wonder What it is me soft It is me more soft to speak than of you! What to have the eloquence of the Latin on my language And which is this softness that renders drunk to live? Also far as the eyes of God can see I am to look at myself and I saw you For you etes to the deepest one of my etre And how much lovers espere to the to get up day That A doves delivers a love message? Who me connait knows that I forget all on a mountain Except God, my Mere, and you Christina Chassagne Nelligan said hush but I divulge That desormais the poetes will have beautiful ecrire But in front of your eyes their talents are some runs away! Yes in front of your eyes, in front of your eyes The beauter creole has to charm your portrait And if I will have see you sucked your thumb I WOULD HAVE to pray sky of not more its to get up Lors'que you sleep, sleeps then my soft one I am patient, I am sincere... by: Sis Crooks
bet it won't get banned by "Accident" wait shouldn't i be banned right now? so... like.. are my other names unbanned?