where is the ball стих

Ответ от Kirya Negativ[новичек]
есть много классных стихотворений - мне, например, нравится вот это
I know, it's time to go
and now I want to tell
That's all of us are false,
And all my life is Hell!
I'm not alive,
I'm just exist
I want to close my book
And have a lot of risk!
To feel the falling
From the cliff,
Go opposite my fates drift
So now I'm just a girl,
But in the feauture
Big Black rose!

Ответ от Белка[гуру]
есть сборник детских песенок Mother Goose Rhymes, кое-что оттуда переводили К. чуковский и И. Токмакова.
Ну и отдельно всем известный стишок, переведённый когда-то С. Маршаком:
This is the house that Jake built... (Далее. забейте в поисковик - весь текст выскочит!)

Ответ от Ёуровый[гуру]
No more
In your eyes I don’t see any love...
In my eyes you can see only pain.
No more happiness in our live,
no more happiness in my dream.
Without you is only pain...no more
This is emptiness for me like a gift,
like a last flower on the grave.
Your words killed me....no more
And I just must rebirth, like a phoenix.
No more dreams with you,
No more pain without you,
No more sorrow, no more tears!
Now my broken heart is free from you
And my broken wings can flap...
More and more...In the cloudless sky.
For the new dream, for eternal love...

Ответ от Мариночка Билан[гуру]
No more
In your eyes I don’t see any love...
In my eyes you can see only pain.
No more happiness in our live,
no more happiness in my dream.
Without you is only pain...no more
This is emptiness for me like a gift,
like a last flower on the grave.
Your words killed me....no more
And I just must rebirth, like a phoenix.
No more dreams with you,
No more pain without you,
No more sorrow, no more tears!
Now my broken heart is free from you
And my broken wings can flap...
More and more...In the cloudless sky.
For the new dream, for eternal love..

Ответ от Michel R[гуру]
One, two, three, four
Can I have a little more?
Five, six, seven eight nine ten I love you.
A, b, c, d
Can I bring my friend to tea?
E, f, g h I j I love you.
Sail the ship, chop the tree
Skip the rope, look at me
Black, white, green, red
Can I take my friend to bed?
Pink, brown, yellow orange and blue I love you
ail the ship, chop the tree
Skip the rope, look at me

Ответ от Виктор Мельников[новичек]
Oh, wheres the ball?
Oh, where? Oh, where?
Is it in the box?
O, under the (стул - на английском не помню как пишется :))
Oh, her is the blue
And yellow ball
Under the table
Near the all
🙂 Старый стишок помню в пятом классе еще учил 🙂 Так в бошку что-то вбился 🙂

Ответ от ПїЅпїЅпїЅпїЅпїЅ пїЅпїЅпїЅпїЅпїЅпїЅ[гуру]
Months
Стишок для подсчета дней в каждом месяце.
Thirty days have September,
April, June and November,
All the rest have thirty one.
February has twenty eight alone.
Only leap year,
One in four,
Gives to February
One day more! Seasons
Стишок для запоминания времен года.
Spring is green,
Summer is brigth,
Autumn is yellow,
Winter is white.Стишок для тренировки произношения окончания -ing.
Oh, say, busy bee,
Where now are you going?
Where now are you going,
To work or to play?
I'm bound for the garden
Where roses are blooming
For I must be making
Sweet honey today.

Ответ от Vika VVV[активный]

Ответ от Валерий Баранов[гуру]
Music to hear, why hear'st thou music sadly?
Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy.
Why lovest thou that which thou receivest not gladly,
Or else receivest with pleasure thine annoy?
If the true concord of well-tuned sounds,
By unions married, do offend thine ear,
They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds
In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear.
Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,
Strikes each in each by mutual ordering,
Resembling sire and child and happy mother
Who all in one, one pleasing note do sing:
Whose speechless song, being many, seeming one,
Sings this to thee: "thou single wilt prove none."

Ответ от Бусинка[гуру]
Гутмонинг, гутмонинг.
Гутмонинг тую
Гутмонинг, гутмонинг
Вяглэто сию.
Неумею на английском писать

Ответ от Дарья Каратеева[гуру]
Это стихотворение писала я=)
Love - is…..
Love - is kissing you until the morning
Love - is missing when you going
Love – is cry
But love – is life
Love – is never say goodbye
Love – is smiles when we are walk together
Love – is talk about US like FOREVER
Love – is pain
Love – is main
Love – is something what can change
Love – is baby’s born and his first cry
Love – is think «You – more then life…»
Love – is true
But what to do
For me all love in world – are you …

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