Plzzzzz correct me , it's important ! Thank you ! Soucriant There is a story that can never be told, which is started by her, which one day will end up with her, which is about my saver,my burden,my nymph, which I write over and over, which I put all I know onto, which I throw the pages of to the wind(is "to the wind throw the pages of I " correct?), which may the birds can read, which even birds can only find the scraps of, which she split me since the day I was born, in which love confounded her,bade her,yet her soul drew back, in which I lived a clean life,singing the orphan song, in which she payed for alimony by doing filthy work, in which she gave me the secret that can never be told, in which like as the food spoil throughout the two hundreds years,so does she, in which the essence of mine has never changed since 1804, in which I rest the creatures that have a will of death, in which we are regarded as the nightmare,the killer,the monster, in which I was already tired of what she had done, in which they got her at one night,having prepared to kill her, in which the sky of her execution's night damasked,bloody and black, in which for aught I can say love confounded me as well at the execution's night, in which I saved her for the love she gave and the clean childhood, in which after that night I desire to look forward to my own liberty, in which I gave her my farewells eventually. Plzzzzz!

Is there anybody on italki who reads " Le voleur d'ombres " . I love this book!!!

Absurdity world Plzzzzz correct me,cx. :) My arms will keep the miserable world My body will grow the immortal soil My death will make the soil bloom My blood will flow into the river of history My heart will cure the horrible creatures My soul will protect the screwy human

How do u think about the fickleness of fate, and should we urguing with our fate?

Our Destiny ,plzzzzz correct me,cx Destiny,everyone is entitled to their own destiny.you are in sorrow or enjoying the tiny joy of life,you are in setback or enjoying the transient prosperity of life,you are recalling your past or fantasying the next moment of life,all of those deeds are necessary for you and you whole life. The fate of different man,it seems like many and many red ropes which just have tiny and tiny difference between,which connect one another . And yet,I don't believe in fate,I firmly believe thet every puny moment and every puny gesture are design.

could anyone translate all these into French? its a lyric ,part II How could you leave me when you swore that you would stay .Now I'm trapped inside a nightmare every single thing day.It's like a movie but there's not a happy ending.Every scene fades black and there's no pretending.This little fairy tale doesn't seem to end well.There's no knight in shining armor who will wake me from the spell.I know you didn't plan this.You tried to do what's right.But in the middle of this madness.I'm the one you left to win this fight.Red like roses.Fills my head with dreams and finds me.Always closer .To the emptiness and sadness .That has come to take the place of you.

Can anyone translate all these into French? its a lyric I couldn't take it couldn't stand another minute.Couldn't bear another day without you in it.All of the joy that I had known in my life .Was stripped away from me the minute that you died.To have you in my life was all I ever wanted.But now without you I'm a soul forever haunted.Can't help but feel that I had taken you for granted.No way in hell that I can ever comprehend this.I wasn't dreaming when they told me you were gone .I was wide awake and feeling that they had to be wrong.

How does these two sentence mean in English Era gia l’ora che volge il desio. Ricorro al tempo ch’io vi vidi prima. It's French ,right?*what do these two sentences mean in english