Usted buscó: i was sick yesterday (Inglés - Tagalo)

i was still sick yesterday
may sakit ako te

i got sick yesterday
miss na kita

i was sick
meron ako pinag dadaanan sumbrang sakit

i was just here yesterday.
nandito lang ako kahapon.

because i was late yesterday
naambunan kasi ako kahapon

i was still calling yesterday
kahapon pa

i was not watching movie yesterday
nanood ka ba ng pelikula

i was.
ako oo!

i was sick of headaches
nakaramdam ako ng sakit ng ulo dahil nakagawa ako ng pagkakamali nung nakaraang taon

i was afk
afk

i wish he just said he was sick
sana di nya na sinabe

i was suffering
nag tiis ako sayo

i just returned from the office, i got sick yesterday
pasensya na hindi ako nakapag update agad

i was beaten?
gipamaolan ko?

but her wife was sick
pero ang asawa nya ay may sakit

when i was young i was sick sexy movie
noong ako ay bata pa ako ay sakitin

i didn't get in because my son was sick
hindi nakapasok dahil magkasakit ang anak

yesterday when i was young
yesterday when i was young, the taste of life was sweet as rain upon my tongue, i teased at life as if it were a foolish game, the way the evening breeze may tease a candle flame; the thousand dreams i dreamed, the splendid things i planned i always built, alas, on weak and shifting sand; i lived by night and shunned the naked light of day and only now i see how the years ran away yesterday, when i was young, so many happy songs were waiting to be sung, so many wayward pleasures lay in store for me and so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see, i ran so fast that time and youth at last ran out, i never stopped to think what life was all about and every conversation i can now recall concerned itself with me and nothing else at all yesterday the moon was blue, and every crazy day brought something new to do, i used my magic age as if it were a wand, and never saw the waste and emptiness beyond; the game of love i played with arrogance and pride and every flame i lit too quickly, quickly died; the friends i made all seemed somehow to drift away and only i am left on stage to end the play there are so many songs in me that won't be sung, i feel the bitter taste of tears upon my tongue, the time has come for me to pay for yesterday when i was young yesterday, when i was young, so many happy songs were waiting to be sung, so many wayward pleasures lay in store for me and so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see, i ran so fast that time and youth at last ran out, i never stopped to think what life was all about and every conversation i can now recall concerned itself with me and nothing else at all