My Song / 我的歌
17) Fast Song
I am a Sailfish
A silvery space shutter with tail and fins
King in the sea
Sea belongs to me
My senses are sharp, my radar can screen
I am a sub-marine in this bluish kingdom free
No one catches me up
As I am as fast as lightning, happy like a stream
I am a Falcon
A dark arrow with tail and wings
King in the air
Air belongs to me
My senses are sharp, my radar can screen
I am a flash in this kingdom free
No one catches me up
As I am as fast as lightning, happy like a twist
I am a cheetah
A roadrunner with muscles and teeth
King of the land
Land belongs to me
My senses are sharp, my radar can screen
I am a devil in this nature free
No one catches me up
As I am as fast as lightning, chasing my “deer” friend happily
I am a boss
A job provider with foods and sympathies
King of the Galaxy
Workers belong to me
My senses are sharp, my radar can screen
I am a Saint of this office free
No one catches me up
As I hope you’ll be as fast as me
Happy like one family
16) Slow Song
I am a Sloth
Slow like a tortoise, happy like a saint
Living in the tree
Grounded with a brain
Gentle, happy, lovely face
I wouldn’t go for a race
As I am living in my own way
I am a Tortoise
Slow like a snail, live like a saint
Strolling on the ground
Protected by my own shell
Gentle, happy, lovely face
I wouldn’t go for a race
As the rabbit had already lost the race
I am a snail
Slow like a worm, crawling like a saint
Chewing in the green
Singing in the rain
Gentle, happy, lovely face
I wouldn’t go for a race
As I may end up on your dining tray
I am a human being
Speed like superman, think like Spiderman
Files piling up on my desk
Water level reaching up my neck
No more gentle, happy, lovely face
I always go for a race
‘Else my boss will said to me
you are sloth like a tortoise, slow like a snail
Hiring you is a waste
15) A song for your own sake (2)
- Boy, do girls ever love those monkeys! (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
We love you more than we can say
My dearest little monkey
You should not complain anymore
Just as you are a clown in the forest
And this is for your own good
You can expand your talent in the circus roundabout
To win a big applause
All these are for your own sake
As we shall always love you
That is what they rake
- English: A rabbit (A cottontail, I think) posing on the grounds of Pompeys Pillar National Monument. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
We love you more than we can say
My dearest little rabbit
You shouldn’t be squeaking anymore
As you are a timid guy living in the cave
And this is for your own good
You can expose your outfit to earn profit
All these are for your own sake
As we shall always love you
That is what they rake
- Steamed Giant Garoupa with Minced Ginger & Yellow Bean Paste (Photo credit: babe_kl)
We love you more than we can say
My dearest giant Garoupa
You shouldn’t be hiding underneath the ocean rock anymore
As you are one of the legend of the ocean kingdom
And this is for your own good
You become the celebrity in the chandelier hall
All these are for your own sake
As we shall always be your aficionado
That is what they rake
- English: Dog Meat On Sale At Kyungdong Shijang Market, Seoul, Korea Taken by Rob Sherridan, posted on his Flickr account at http://www.flickr.com/photos/demonbaby/2088034091/in/photostream/ More Rob Sherridan pictures can be found at http://www.rob-sheridan.com. CC-Share Alike 3.0 licensed. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
We love you more than we can say
My dearest little doggy
You shouldn’t be growing anymore
As you are just a little pet on the floor
And this is for your own good
You can expand your other side of talent
To win a big applause in the cold winter ending up on a dinning table
All these are for your own sake
As we shall always love you from our bottom of our stomach
That is what they rake
14) A song for your own sake (1)
Why are you tearing, my dearest elephant?
Isn’t it for winning a big applause from the live audience?
You know boogie, you know art painting and basketball tossing.
And you should be happy and in high spirits.
Rather than tangle and muddle, starving in the jungle
And this is for your own good.
To leave your mother at childhood
So that you can learn how to entertain from young age
All these is for your own sake
That is what they rake
- Peacock Show (Photo credit: audi_insperation)
Why are you tearing, my dearest peacock?
Isn’t it for winning a big applause from the live audience?
You know fan dancing and catwalk, turning here and there doing all sides walk
And you should be happy and in high spirits
Rather than waiting to be fed by strangers in your own niche
And this is for your own good
To leave the lonely park
Performing your fan dancing art
All these is for your own sake
That is what they rake
- Cock fighting (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
Why are you tearing, my dearest fowl?
Isn’t it for winning a big applause from the live audience?
You know how to fly and do Thai boxing
And you should be happy and in high spirits
Rather than searching food in the poor village
And this is for your own good
To be a good fighter and front-line protector
So that people get cheer up and thrill to see you being a terminator
All these is for your own sake
That is what they rake
Why are you tearing, my dearest silver lining shark?
Isn’t it for winning a big applause from the grand dinning hall?
You know the way to please our taste bud and fill up our deep stomach
And you should be happy and in high spirits
Rather than being a bloody flesh-eating machine, you ended up in fine dinning
And this is for your own good
To be a first class cuisine just to sacrifice your fins
So that people can boost their ego and swank their image
All these is for your own sake
Too bad, that is what they rake
13) Toy Song
I am a naughty, jumpy monkey
I live in the air swing here and there
I take charge of this little airy corner
Receive the charming wind and the freshly air
I am the dancer of this family
My role of that is bringing on a cheerful smile and giving joy
I am a chubby, cute Koala bear
I live in foliage climbing here and there
I take charge of this greenery corner
Receiving the sun ray and the dew
I am the gardener of this family
My role of that is giving oxygen and bringing out a blissful face
I am
I am a clumsy food expert Hippo
I live in the kitchen serving here and there
I take charge of this little F&B corner
Providing salts and pepper
I am the food reminder of this family
My role of that is advising healthy life style and providing energy
I am a rest and relax kitty
I live in the library rack serving books for reading
I take charge of the library management
Receiving and dispatching books in and out
I am the almanac of this family
My role of that is providing knowledge and directory
We all live under one roof
We have different role to play
Regardless of breed or age
We obey the rule of the family
To be compromising and forgiving
To live in perfect harmony
12) Rubbish Song
Call me a cigarette butt
I sacrifice my nicotine nutrients to offer you a series of energy
And a secret path to chill and inspiration
The moment you lay me down on the ground
They call me Rubbish instantly
Call me a tissue paper
I got myself dirty to offer a gentle touch to your lips
And help you wipe down your glutton look
The moment you lay me down on the ground
They call me Rubbish instantly
Call me a bottled drink
I offer you a soothing feel
And quench your thirst
The moment you lay me down on the ground
They call me Rubbish instantly
Call me a river
I offer you fresh water from the origin
And the reflections of sky and landscape
But see what you have offered me in return
All the Rubbish you have laid down on my riverbed
And now river of trash
11) I asked
I asked the bullet
Why do you like to kill?
He replied
I am just a bullet
Without a gun I am a peanut on the desk
I asked the gun
Why do you like to kill?
He replied
I am just a gun
Without a finger to trigger, I am just an iron sculpture for display
I asked the finger
Why do you trigger the gun?
He replied
I belong to the being
Ferrari 308 (Photo credit: dave_7)
I asked Ferrari
Why do you like to speed and kill
He replied
I am just a fast car
Without a V12 engine I am just as slow as you
English: Ferrari V12 engine, no other details known. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
I ask the V12 engine
Why do you like to speed and kill
He replied
Without the accelerator, I am just a musical pipe
I ask accelerator
St James’ Church Organ, Poole – Dorset. (Photo credit: Jim Linwood)
Why do you like to speed and kill?
He replied
Without a foot stepping me, I am just a metal plate
I asked the foot
Why do you like to speed and kill?
He replied
I belong to the being
I asked the being
Why do you like to speed and kill?
He replied
Ask my Ferrari
10) He asked
I asked the muddy ground
Why are you so shabby and with dirt all over your face?
This is what I am
He replied
If I am not what I am, then what should I be?
He asked
I asked the autumn tree
Why are you so sad even with your falling leaves?
This is what I am
He replied
If I am a bushy tree, does that mean I will be much more happy?
He asked
I asked the volcano
Why are you so furious, to throw tantrum on people?
This is what I am
He replied
If I am not on fire, then what should I be?
He asked
I asked an island
Why are you so foolish to set yourself in between countries?
This is what I am
He replied
I am just an island
Sitting on freedom and oceans
What else can be better than me
He asked
9) Pair Song
Pee lee Pair la Song
We all live in a Pair of Songs
You are the musical note
I am the lyrics line
You are fat and round
I am obese like the geese
We are like a pair of pomelo dancing
You on the left
Me on the right
You have hair so silvery
I have denture so yellowy
Let’s dance along with the Pee lee Pair La Song
You on the left
Me on the right
Let’s keep our secret tight
Till our hearts are open wide
I am a shy guy
You are the sunshine
Wait till I arrive
Make you be my lovely wife
I look on the left
You look on the right
As you are always right
And I am always with my pride
Not to worry if you got no one to share
He must be queuing somewhere
Looking for someone to guide
Guiding you to the right
8) Moon Song / 月歌
Lady Moon, is all your fault!
You should not have rivers connected to the sky
You should not have let the singer has such good voice
A desirable place we all look forward to
You should not release the wolves in the desert
To chase you to the end of the planet
You should not have unleash the vampires
You should not have gazed at the musicians
Eventually even those hard on hearing are also possessed
The melancholy poet and the mission painter
- Portrait Ludwig van Beethoven when composing the Missa Solemnis (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
You should not climb the tree
Dress up looking so demure
You should not have climb up to the bow of the ship
Pretending to flee your township
You should not have appeared on the 15th of the Lunar Month
You let the crowd on earth busy hastening
You should not have people dancing around the fire just for you
You should not have people manufacturing pious products for your worship
You should not let the earth live and let live
Fixing my eyes on you
Till they lost their lives
Until they regained their life
- English: Tree silhouette near Witham This tree with the moon behind was alone in a field of stubble. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
月亮,都是你的错!
你不该让河水接上天
你不该让歌手有这么好的嗓子
令人向往你的地方
你不该让沙漠上的狼
一直追你到天涯
你不该连吸血僵尸也不放过
- A windmill overlooking a moonlit bay (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
你不该老盯着音乐家
最终连那耳聪的也着魔
还有忧郁的诗人与使命的画家
你不该爬到树上
装扮含情默默的样子
你不该爬到船头
装作远走它乡
你不该在农历十五出现
让地上的人群忙于为你奔波
你不该让人为你围着火堆跳舞
你不该让人为你制造圣品来祭拜
你不该让这地球上有生命没生命的
盯着你看
直到他们失去生命
直到他们重获生命
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