I’m a lonely boy
I live beneath a staircase
My cousin is real fat
He makes my life a sad state
The Dursleys are my guardians
They are so mean and evil
If only I had some magic powers
Surely I could make them tremble
Four Privet Drive
Is where I lay my head
I wish that I could go
To another place instead
I am Harry Potter
I am Harry Potter
Today I got a letter
In the mail
My uncle took it right away from me
But more and more kept coming here
The letters jammed the living room
So they took me to a hotel
And on my eleventh birthday
I finally saw the writing on the card
And it said:
I’m a wizard
I am a wizard
(I am a wizard)
It said
(I am a wizard)
I’m a wizard
Oh, I am Harry Potter
I am Harry Potter
“If only I had some magic powers
Surely I could make them tremble”
And I love the moment when it’s rising (I’m translating word by word what I would want to write in French, sorry)…
“And on my eleventh birthday
I finally saw the writing on the card
And it said:
I’m a wizard”
Great beginning.
Je pense que tu cherches “crescendo.” C’est l’Italien. (Ma francais n’est pas parfait. Je suis Americain!)
soy un niño solitario que vive bajo las escaleras.
Great begining