дано не ми се сърди Кента, че ще плюсна тука едни чернова
ама са по темата
малко български английски
Lucky me, escapes from piracy
We travel the seas all day and night.
We try to get involved in every fight!
As long as there’s treasure here or there,
We angrily steal from anywhere.
You’re either a pirate for the rest of your life,
Or you’re a poor, old, and lonely wife.
Some if unlucky will become a slave,
And may be want to be in their grave!
Life over here was mean and cruel,
It was very hard to follow the rule.
As dirty as a pig or two smellier than you
And about this problem now there’s nothing you can do.
1. There is nothing warm or good from endless piracy,
And dying in horror in the middle of the sea!
It’s mean and cruel all around
Being sick cause you want steady ground.
2. Our friends are killed brutally now
We are the only ones,
Our friends are killed brutally
With out of second chance.
Washing up our swards and shields,
Sailing to the battle fields,
Crashing on the scary island
The captain said “This is my land!”
This was a challenging and unlucky day
Because it didn’t work the captain way.
Most of the crew stood there and cried
Half of them eventually died.
I hid behind a dirty rock,
And was in for a giant shock.
The crew had lost, they had lost the gold
I surrendered and I was kindly told:
“Come with us, be our friend
Help us guard and defend.”
I played with the children, smiled again
Be a bit of a slave but I didn’t complain!
Ivan P.
9yo