Translation of Happy phantom by Tori Amos

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And if I die today IŽll be the happy phantom
And IŽll go chassinŽ the nuns out in the yard
And IŽll run naked through the streets without my mask on
And I will never need umbrellas in the rain
IŽll wake up in strawberry fields every day
And the atrocities of school I can forgive
The happy phantom has no right to bitch
oo who
The time is getting closer
oo who
Time to be a ghost
oo who
Every day weŽre getting closer
The sun is geting dim
Will we pay for who we been

So if I die today IŽll be the happy phantom
And IŽll go wearinŽ my naughties like a jewel
TheyŽll be my ticket to the universal opera
ThereŽs Judy Garland taking Budda by the hand
And then these seven little men get up to dance
They say Confucius does his crossword with a pen
IŽm still the angel to a girl who hates to sin

oo who
The time is getting closer
oo who
Time to be a ghost
oo who
Every day weŽre getting closer
The sun is geting dim
Will we pay for who we been

Or will I see you dear and wish I could come back
You found a firl that you could truly love again
WIll you still call for me when she falls asleep
Or do we soond forget the things we cannot see

oo who
The time is getting closer
oo who
Time to be a ghost
oo who
Every day weŽre getting closer
The sun is geting dim
Will we pay for who we been
Translate to:

And if I die today IŽll be the happy phantom
And IŽll go chassinŽ the nuns out in the yard
And IŽll run naked through the streets without my mask on
And I will never need umbrellas in the rain
IŽll wake up in strawberry fields every day
And the atrocities of school I can forgive
The happy phantom has no right to bitch
oo who
The time is getting closer
oo who
Time to be a ghost
oo who
Every day weŽre getting closer
The sun is geting dim
Will we pay for who we been

So if I die today IŽll be the happy phantom
And IŽll go wearinŽ my naughties like a jewel
TheyŽll be my ticket to the universal opera
ThereŽs Judy Garland taking Budda by the hand
And then these seven little men get up to dance
They say Confucius does his crossword with a pen
IŽm still the angel to a girl who hates to sin

oo who
The time is getting closer
oo who
Time to be a ghost
oo who
Every day weŽre getting closer
The sun is geting dim
Will we pay for who we been

Or will I see you dear and wish I could come back
You found a firl that you could truly love again
WIll you still call for me when she falls asleep
Or do we soond forget the things we cannot see

oo who
The time is getting closer
oo who
Time to be a ghost
oo who
Every day weŽre getting closer
The sun is geting dim
Will we pay for who we been