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Apr. 21st, 2005 07:54 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ladynox25
It's all larabeaton's fault:
Take lyrics to a song, paste them to Google Language Tools. Translate them from English to German, then from German to French, then from French back to English. Post the lyrics on your blog and ask people to guess what song it is.
Addendum: I used AltaVista's BabelFish, just because I like it better. Anywho:
First song:
In there is the manner of penny, a hairdresser of Mister who shows Fotographien of each head, him it pleasure to know is had. And all the people, opinions and legends hallo come and go. On the corner, Banker with Motorcar, is the little children laughs at return to him behind sound. And Banker carries mack in the rain running, very curiously never. The manner of penny is in my ears and in my eyes. There, under the blue skies of suburb I sat, and meanwhile in this has back the manner of penny there a man of firemen with Hourglass and in its bag is a Portrait of the queen. It can hold its vehicle of clean suppression, is to him a clean apparatus. The manner of penny is in my ears and in my eyes. The summer, behind protection in the pretty nurse Mohnblumen of a container sells meanwhile postpones in the medium with four of the places tripoter and fish a round not and tho, ' that it believes, as if it is in a play it is in one way or another. In the hairdresser of Mister shaves the manner of penny, another customer, us sees in Banker having sat, awaiting an order. And then, the man of firemen precipitates inside the rain running, very curiously. The manner of penny is in my ears and in my eyes. There, under the blue skies of suburb I, sat meanwhile back and. The manner of penny is in my ears and in my eyes. There under the skies of suburb blue, manner of penny.
Second song:
Each night in I see my dreams you. I believe you. It is, as I know it that you continue. On you came far showing the distance and the sectors between us you whom you continue. Where you are me, believe narrowly, far on still the heart to you the door opens goes and you are here in my heart and my heart goes above and broad loves can affect once to us and hard during one lifespan and never goes, until we are loves are, when me she just the mark liked which me too my lives to hold, we continue always narrow, where you are me, believe far you that on still the heart to you the door opens goes and you are here in my heart and my heart goes above and more still there is love which not that my heart remains above us for always in this way goes who you are sure in my heart and my heart above and continuous
Third song:
Daylight to see it that the cables on the sunflower and increased which is more whither far fading pinks, as the sunflower me yearn to turn my face aiming at the paddle until I wait the day. Doesn't midnight have a clay of Plasterung the moon lost its memory? It smiles only in Lamplight which gathers the sheets faded with my feet and the wind collects somebody with a memory too aechzen in the moonlight can to me the old smile days which I remember to me those then time were beautiful, me knew completely only, which chance left the memory was they are again phases each one streetlamp seems to strike a warning fatalistische, murmur and who poured streetlamp and soon it is morning daylight me must sunrise it to wait, me with a new life to think must and I cannot give inside, if the paddle is memory also comes and a new day begins flaring the morning which that dies streetlamp, another night, over another day to affect is born you me which it is so simple to leave me completely only with the memory of my days in the sun, if you affect to me include yourselves/understand, which with chance is to look at hanging a new day to you started
larabeaton's fault:Take lyrics to a song, paste them to Google Language Tools. Translate them from English to German, then from German to French, then from French back to English. Post the lyrics on your blog and ask people to guess what song it is.
Addendum: I used AltaVista's BabelFish, just because I like it better. Anywho:
First song:
In there is the manner of penny, a hairdresser of Mister who shows Fotographien of each head, him it pleasure to know is had. And all the people, opinions and legends hallo come and go. On the corner, Banker with Motorcar, is the little children laughs at return to him behind sound. And Banker carries mack in the rain running, very curiously never. The manner of penny is in my ears and in my eyes. There, under the blue skies of suburb I sat, and meanwhile in this has back the manner of penny there a man of firemen with Hourglass and in its bag is a Portrait of the queen. It can hold its vehicle of clean suppression, is to him a clean apparatus. The manner of penny is in my ears and in my eyes. The summer, behind protection in the pretty nurse Mohnblumen of a container sells meanwhile postpones in the medium with four of the places tripoter and fish a round not and tho, ' that it believes, as if it is in a play it is in one way or another. In the hairdresser of Mister shaves the manner of penny, another customer, us sees in Banker having sat, awaiting an order. And then, the man of firemen precipitates inside the rain running, very curiously. The manner of penny is in my ears and in my eyes. There, under the blue skies of suburb I, sat meanwhile back and. The manner of penny is in my ears and in my eyes. There under the skies of suburb blue, manner of penny.
Second song:
Each night in I see my dreams you. I believe you. It is, as I know it that you continue. On you came far showing the distance and the sectors between us you whom you continue. Where you are me, believe narrowly, far on still the heart to you the door opens goes and you are here in my heart and my heart goes above and broad loves can affect once to us and hard during one lifespan and never goes, until we are loves are, when me she just the mark liked which me too my lives to hold, we continue always narrow, where you are me, believe far you that on still the heart to you the door opens goes and you are here in my heart and my heart goes above and more still there is love which not that my heart remains above us for always in this way goes who you are sure in my heart and my heart above and continuous
Third song:
Daylight to see it that the cables on the sunflower and increased which is more whither far fading pinks, as the sunflower me yearn to turn my face aiming at the paddle until I wait the day. Doesn't midnight have a clay of Plasterung the moon lost its memory? It smiles only in Lamplight which gathers the sheets faded with my feet and the wind collects somebody with a memory too aechzen in the moonlight can to me the old smile days which I remember to me those then time were beautiful, me knew completely only, which chance left the memory was they are again phases each one streetlamp seems to strike a warning fatalistische, murmur and who poured streetlamp and soon it is morning daylight me must sunrise it to wait, me with a new life to think must and I cannot give inside, if the paddle is memory also comes and a new day begins flaring the morning which that dies streetlamp, another night, over another day to affect is born you me which it is so simple to leave me completely only with the memory of my days in the sun, if you affect to me include yourselves/understand, which with chance is to look at hanging a new day to you started
