Screaming like
tires on a back street
you are rock n roll
tapping your foot
to a heavy beat
you are rock n roll
you are too young to
ever get old
you are rock n roll
you were born in the belly
of the ocean
you are the summer when its hot
you are the winter when its cold
you are rock n roll
full of rage
passion out of control
you are rock n roll
telling your story
because it must be told
you are rock n roll
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I would like to translate this poem