Profile: Momotarō 桃太郎

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友達になりましょう

はじめまして!!
元気ですか。私は桃太郎芭蕉です。どうぞよろしく。
俺はブラジル人です。
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桃太郎さん　桃太郎さん
Senhor Momotaro,Senhor Momotaro
お腰につけた　黍団子
ひとつわたしに　くださいな
Você tem algum bolinho para comer
Você vai me dar um?
やりましょう　やりましょう
これから鬼の　征伐に
ついて行くなら　やりましょう
Sim, eu vou.Sim,eu vou
Se você vier comigo para luta contra os Onis
Vou dar-lhe um deles
行きましょう　行きましょう
あなたについて　どこまでも
家来になって　行きましょう
Eu te seguirei,eu seguirei você
Eu vou com você aonde você quer eu vá
Eu com você como o seu homem
そりゃ進め　そりゃ進め
いちどに攻めて　攻めやぶり
つぶしてしまえ　鬼が島
vamos marchar,vamos marchando
vamos tomar a ilha do oni de surpresa
vamos varrer para longe os Onis dessa ilha
おもしろい　おもしろい
のこらず鬼を　攻めふせて
分捕物を　えんやらや
Ah,que legal!Ah,que legal!
Nós derrotamos os Onis
Agora,vamos levar o tesouro de volta
万々歳　万々歳
お伴の犬や猿雉子は
勇んで車を　えんやらや
Hurrah, rah, rah! Hurrah, rah, rah!
Os companheiros animais, com o espírito elevado,
Fui para casa com o carrinho, heave-ho!
Ouvir

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僕たちは同じ世界に生まれた。

これだけステキな理由）があれば友達になれるよね？

僕たちは一緒に行動することでより良い世界を作っていけるんだ。

そうさ、僕たちの母国語は違っていても、
.
一緒に話すことができるよね

僕は君から色々と教わることが出来るんだ。
Can I be your friend?
友達になれるかな？
.
一緒に楽しくおしゃべりしようよ！
！！

テレビドラマが大好きです。

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From僕の友達
桃太郎さん、桃太郎さん。
　　心に秘めた優しさを
　　いつもみんなにくださいな。
　　
　　あげましょう。あげましょう。
　　これから、皆のしあわせを
　　つくりに行くならあげましょう。
>
桃太郎さん。桃太郎さん。
　　どこから来るのかその慈悲は、
　　教えてください、桃太郎さん。

　　教えましょう、教えましょう。
　　困った人を助けずに
　　いられないのがこの僕です。
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I choose my friends not by their skin or other archetype, but by the pupil.
They have to have questioning shine and unsettled tone.
I'm not interested in the good spirits or the ones with bad habits.
I'll stick with the ones that are made of me being crazy and blessed.
From them, I don't want an answer, I want to be reviewed.
I want them to bring me doubts and fears and to tolerate the worst of me.
But that only being crazy.
I want saints, so they dount doubt differences and ask for forgiveness for injustices.
I choose my friends for their clean face and their soul exposed.
I don't just want a man or a skirt, I also want his greatest happiness.
A friend that doesn't laugh together doesn't know how to cry together.
All my friends are like that, half foolish, half serious.
I don't want forseen laughter or cries full of pity.
I want serious friends, those that make reality their fountain of knowledge, but that fight to keep fantasy alive.
I don't want adult or boring friends.
I want half kids and half elderly.
Kids, so they don't forget the value of the wind blowing on their faces and elderly people so they're never in a hurry.
I have friends to know who I am.
Then seeing them as clowns and serious, crazy and saints, young and old, I will never forget that 'normalcy' is a steril and imbecil illusion.