别人的翻译，你们看译得如何？
Little portorican boy
Well integrated, almost new yorker
In his steel and glass building
He does his job, he drinks a coffee
Little afghan girl
On the other side of the world
She never heard of Manhattan
Her daily life is poverty and war
Two strangers in different worlds, so different
Two strangers, two anonymous... but
Both are pulverized by eternal violence
A boing 747 crashed in his windows
Her blue sky became a storm, when bombs destroyed my village
Farewell the american dream
She won't be the dogs' slave anymore
The quickly imposed tyrans' Islam
Did they ever read the Coran ?
He turned back into dust
He won't be master of the universe
The country he liked so much is
Finally a fragile giant
*******
Gods and religions, civilization wars
Weapons, flags, countries and nations
Always take us for victims of their crimes
merci bcp gordon, t'es tres sympa!!