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Friday, February 29, 2008, 3:06 AMvidoll - bastard english translation: With a father and a person* who doesn't even know my face I'm a nuisance that was born That's right I'm a "Bastard" I always hated my "selfish mother" The cold looks around me were painful When I asked "Why did you have me?!" You struck my cheek hard while I was crying Ah- You were hurt a lot The first time I told you "I'm sorry" Now Before your gravestone While I was looking through your belongings**, there was an album of you holding a sleeping boy... I heard it each time I turned a page The protection of a gentle child The dreaming me The seemingly happy you When I told you "I'm never coming back to a house like this!" Your eyes looked sad Ah- You were harassed a lot Oh- blessed memory If you are ugly I merely cried over me who continued to abuse you I hurt you countless times The first time I told you "I love you..." Now before your gravestone I wanna hear your lullaby which I heard in the days of childhood, again... --- cherish your parents please. |