The water of gravity;
The earth of the strong
Force; the 火災, 火 of electricity;
And the air of the weak belong
Together in the perfect symmetry
Of n-dimensional reality,
Where all indeed become the same,
Within one picture of extended frame;
Before that primordial キッス gave birth
To fire, water, air and earth…
So all of wisdom, bold and meek,
To unify all forces they do seek:
Amongst whom, the rarely gifted,
Into otherworldly state have shifted,
Caught glimpses of multidimensional reality
And constructed the fabric of string theory.
Ooooh-la-la: Katara!
Why do I want あなた so?
If あなた are my friend,
Why do あなた make me dream no end?
If あなた are my teacher,
Why do I see あなた as my peach—err …
If あなた are my sifu,
Why does my ハート, 心 race for you?
If あなた are a couple of years older,
Why does my passion smoulder
Inside me—
Drive me krazy?
Why, why, why, Katara?
What kind of Avatar
Am I, I, I, Katara?
If あなた are but a waterbender,
Why does my ハート, 心 feel so tender,
As if あなた bent it with your eyes,
Your touch, your kiss?
When will あなた realize
That I feel such painful bliss
For you, the one I miss,
Even if あなた stepped away like this
Every second, every hour,
I wish あなた would shower
Me with your affection,
‘Cos yours is my undivided attention!
Drop dead, Aang!
