Here comes the Italian old captain and so,
**Un captiano coraggioso de passato**
He was the galaxy protector, supporter of the law,
**Lui era migliore nella sua categoria**
An old friend of captain cur,
A pleasure to meet, a gentle sir
And his big loyal friend was green star,
Perfect in battles, the ship of old wars
They fought with honor, his crew fought for light,
In darkness, there are hopes, yes captain cur was right
Lord's sword was sharp, like his talent,
Really skilful, his crew believed he was saint
And in the blink of an eye,
Thousands of swords finished Ashland's lie,
The queen of Ashland was down,
In a battle that lasts until dawn
Our lovely friend was saved
While the monster laid,
Three captains stare at the star's text,
Wondering wide what will happen next
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
our lovely friend, thanks.