Square root 3

I fear that I will always be
A lonely number like root three

The three is all that's good and right,
Why must my three keep out of sight,
Beneath the vicious square root sign

I wish instead I were a nine
For nine could thwart this evil trick,
With just some quick arithmetic

I know I'll never see the sun, as 1.7321
Such is my reality, a sad irrationality

When hark! What is this i see,
Another square root of three

As quietly co-waltzing by,
Together now we multiply

To form a number we prefer,
Rejoicing as an integer

We break free from our mortal bonds
And with the wave of magic wands,
Our square root signs become unglued
Your love for me has been renewed

我害怕自己会一直是个寂寞的3的平访根

只有3才是美好和正义
为什么我的3就只能低头躲在恶劣的根号下面

我真希望我是9
因为9可以通过算数方法而被完整的开放

我知道我永远都看不到太阳
只能等于1.7321
虽然不合理
但是这是现实

有一天我看到了
另一个根号3

我们一起翩翩起舞
我们乘在一起

终于快乐的组成了
我们朝思暮想的整数

我们摆脱了命运的枷锁
然后用命运的魔术棒
把我们平方根的标志洗去
我又重新找到了爱情