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Òåìà: Ïèøó íà àíãëèéñêîì... "Love is copying ..."
Âðåìÿ: 11.03.2014 12:55 |
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Ñàíêò-Ïåòåðáóðã |
Ïèøó òåêñòû ïåñåí íà àíãëèéñêîì ÿçûêå. Ìîãó ïåðåâåñòè ëþáóþ ïåñíþ íà àíãëèéñêèé. Åñëè èíòåðåñíî, çâîíèòå: 926-30-92 All lights were out fight In Northern capital’s street light You’re far away, without me You fly like bird in clear night On wings a soft decline of day You’ll bring to me from dream I will await you as before In loving city made of stream. Falling asleep without you I think about just of it Why do you keep me off again Away from you and from the meet And through the skylight in the heart A cold of years winds parting pain And you are out of my life The hands are tied and it’s in vain. On dwelling roofs, such dull and grey We fed the doves with tears of pray We dreamt to be together all the day Away from men and noisy city stray Stay with me like wingless angel… Don’t go away… A step in space, in nine-floor empty space Forget that day when people’s lives you play You know, in real life love is copying the men Hearing her voice, so soft and sweet Birds were singing from the heart of streets And together dreaming, you and me, forgive… But there is the pulse that gives us life… When dreaming, dreaming hard, you’re feeling cold and pain But I’m dead… I wonna be with her again… And real love is hard explained, we can’t explain it when we say But all the same, we’ll love, we’ll love again Afraid to stay behind the gates of heaven And embracing me in space, in streets so cold and wild Please, strain me to your heart… Don’t cry… We have the time to say good-bye. |
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Òåìà: Re: Ïèøó íà àíãëèéñêîì... "Love is copying ..."
Âðåìÿ: 11.03.2014 13:52 |
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ïëàòôîðìà Ïëàíåðíàÿ |
áëèí, ÿ ïîçâîíèë, òðóáêó âçÿë Ñåðãåé Ñèäåëüíèêîâ ÿ ñêàçàë ÷òî Òàòüÿíà ìíå î÷åíü áëèçêà è ÿ õîòåë áû ñ íåé ïîñîòðóäíè÷àòü, îí ñêàçàë, ÷òî îíà çàìóæåì, íî âèäèìî áûë î÷åíü çîë, âûêëþ÷èë òåë ÿ îïÿòü ïîçâîíèë è íàñòîÿë íà âñòðå÷å, Ñåðãåé íàîðàë íà ìåíÿ, ïîñëàë íà òðè áóêâû, è ïîøåë âèäèìî çà ñâîåé æåíîé. íå çâîíèòå áîëüøå íèêòî, íå ëîìàéòå ñåìüè |
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Òåìà: Re: Ïèøó íà àíãëèéñêîì... "Love is copying ..."
Âðåìÿ: 11.03.2014 14:02 |
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Ñàíêò-Ïåòåðáóðã |
Î, Áîæå, êàê æå ïðèÿòíî:))) âñòðåòèòü çíàêîìûå ëèöà:))) Äàæå çäåñü ïðîõîäó íå äàåòå:))) Óìíûå ëþäè íà òâîé áðåä âíèìàíèÿ íå îáðàòÿò:) ×åðòîâñêè ïðèÿòíî:))) | |
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Òåìà: Re: Ïèøó íà àíãëèéñêîì... "Love is copying ..."
Âðåìÿ: 11.03.2014 14:04 |
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ïëàòôîðìà Ïëàíåðíàÿ |
>âñòðåòèòü çíàêîìûå ëèöà:))) Òàíÿ ìåíÿ çà ñâîåãî áûâøåãî ïðèíÿëà |
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Òåìà: Re: Ïèøó íà àíãëèéñêîì... "Love is copying ..."
Âðåìÿ: 11.03.2014 14:05 |
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Ñàíêò-Ïåòåðáóðã |
Äà ëàäíî:)))) ÿ âðîäå òðåçâàÿ, âñåõ áûâøèõ ïîìíþ | |
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Òåìà: Re: Ïèøó íà àíãëèéñêîì... "Love is copying ..."
Âðåìÿ: 11.03.2014 14:08 |
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ïëàòôîðìà Ïëàíåðíàÿ |
ó òåáÿ íà ðóññêîì åñòü ÷î-íèòü? à òî òóò ñ àíãëèéñêèì ïëîõî - åãî òîëüêî ×å÷àêî çíàåò, íî òîãî çàáàíèëè ïîêà | |
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Òåìà: Re: Ïèøó íà àíãëèéñêîì... "Love is copying ..."
Âðåìÿ: 11.03.2014 14:10 |
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>ó òåáÿ íà ðóññêîì åñòü ÷î-íèòü? à òî òóò ñ àíãëèéñêèì ïëîõî - åãî òîëüêî ×å÷àêî çíàåò, íî òîãî çàáàíèëè ïîêà Êñòàòè ïîçâîíèë áû ñòàðèêó. Êàê îí òàì, ÷òî ñ íèì? |
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Òåìà: Re: Ïèøó íà àíãëèéñêîì... "Love is copying ..."
Âðåìÿ: 11.03.2014 14:10 |
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Ñàíêò-Ïåòåðáóðã |
Íåò, òîëüêî íà àíãëèéñêîì) Áðàâî!!! Óæå íà ìîþ ñòðàíèöó â êîíòàêòå ñëàçèë? | |
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