It's Friday! It seems like a minute ago it was Tuesday. How did that happen? It's a mystery to me. (I am mystified easily.) Anyway, Friday it is, and that means more Babelfishing poetry, where I take song lyrics, run them through an on-line translator such as (but not necessarily) Babelfish, scramble the punctuation a bit, and wind up with a quirky kind of poem.
K-pop sensation Psy brings us this week's song, "Gangnam Style" (scroll down for English) (watch video here). Enjoy.
We Answered To Abba Nam
Summer sun, women under men.
Stylish women teachers enjoy a cup of coffee free of charge,
every night . . . Patience, Denmark,
with this kind of women's development.
between the hot guy like you today.
Picture a man in his coffee before it cools.
Every night a broken heart was
Cool, blind girl, but who died?
He is a new time when he died,
and his curly-hair girl put her hair surge protection,
but the soliders escaped Connecticut,
smart like this woman.
I am a man.
This game play, it seems like a cool guy, but
the right time to handle enough angry.
Skin meat inflammation is what some people think.
It's like a child.
Oh, yes, yes, I've done well!
Now let's go to January.
Jumper, baby, baby happy guy, separately.
The second King knows a man.
And you know what?
Important -- better answer than other styles.
No, sexy, we answered to Abba Nam.