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8 years ago

Languages i can imagine the signs learning

Aries: Japanese

Taurus: German

Gemini: Mandarin

Cancer: Cantonese

Leo: Afrikaans

Virgo: French

Libra: Norwegian

Scorpio: Spanish

Sagittarius: Gaelic

Capricorn: Swahili

Aquarius: Arabic

Pisces: Russian


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8 years ago
Another Strange Idea Of Mine. One Day I Was Listening To Barbara (a French Singer), And There Was This
Another Strange Idea Of Mine. One Day I Was Listening To Barbara (a French Singer), And There Was This
Another Strange Idea Of Mine. One Day I Was Listening To Barbara (a French Singer), And There Was This
Another Strange Idea Of Mine. One Day I Was Listening To Barbara (a French Singer), And There Was This
Another Strange Idea Of Mine. One Day I Was Listening To Barbara (a French Singer), And There Was This
Another Strange Idea Of Mine. One Day I Was Listening To Barbara (a French Singer), And There Was This
Another Strange Idea Of Mine. One Day I Was Listening To Barbara (a French Singer), And There Was This
Another Strange Idea Of Mine. One Day I Was Listening To Barbara (a French Singer), And There Was This
Another Strange Idea Of Mine. One Day I Was Listening To Barbara (a French Singer), And There Was This
Another Strange Idea Of Mine. One Day I Was Listening To Barbara (a French Singer), And There Was This

Another strange idea of mine. One day I was listening to Barbara (a french singer), and there was this song called “l’Aigle Noir” (= “The Black Eagle”), and I was like “Black... Eagle... with ruby eyes...? Definitly sounds like Sasuke”... And voilà! I just had to do it... We translated the lyrics under the cut, and here is  the song.

- Flufy -

One fine day Or was it at night Near a lake, I had fallen asleep When suddenly, seeming to burst through the sky And coming from nowhere Appeared a black eagle

Slowly, on spread wings Slowly, I saw it twirling By my side, with a rustling of wings As if heaven-sent The bird landed Its eyes were the colour of rubies And its wings the colour of the night On its brow, dazzling, shining The crowned bird Wore a blue diamond

It touched my cheek with its beak It slipped its neck into my hand It was then that I recognized him Looming out from the past He had come back to me

Oh Bird, oh please take me away Let's go back to the land of the past Like before, in my childhood dreams To gather, trembling Some stars, some stars

(The true meaning of the song is actually very different and much darker, you can look it up if you want but when you’re aware of it, you can’t unsee it haha ^^”““)


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