原创英语诗 《皇家空军在希腊的飞行员的怨气》
看了罗.达尔的《独闯天下》之后写的，会英语的各位看看！
Grudge of RAF Pilots in Greek
(chorus)Forward comrades, go and chase the hun,
If you don’t get him, better try to run,
Our losses are weekly,
Our guns are weakly,
Get in the hurricane,
The speed down the lane,
Don’t rely on the commander,
His brain’s were upside-under.
(chorus)
Our generals don’t really know what war means,
Now we’re fighting like we’re at the crimeans
Ours not to reason why,
Ours but to do and die!
We fight madly to earn our rye,
And there’s no rest for our clothes to dry!
(chorus)
We receive orders no matter how dumb,
From those blokes who shifted their brain and bum!
We live harsher than pirates in slum,
‘cause we got pine-juice ‘stead of rum！
We don’t even got regular loos,
And round the camp you can hear boos!
We’re Tommies young and gay,
(Straight!) Flying makes now best of our days.
The victory is right on its way,
And we’ll make the Jerries pay!
We’ll sure see ourselves out,
And that’s goodbye to the commander lout!
Let’s go, comrades, flyin’ wing by wing,
Let’s get even, then give the morons a sting!
这是我前天挪用英语课时间，用不到20分钟写出来的，可以用“红警3”《苏维埃进行曲》的调子唱，或者随便找个很烦人又很余音绕梁的调子唱 内容是二战时参加希腊空战的英国皇家空军飞行员们发的各种牢骚，也就是日语里说的“怨念”
[ 本帖最后由 Z鱼雷鲨 于 2009-3-2 19:44 编辑 ]
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