lyricsI keep enduring all these crimes Tracking me down just every night Spinning my head till it gets loose Wish I could act, wish I could choose.
Crossing my borders, you don’t care This never seemed to be that fair Trying to find my way back home Every time it's me all alone.
I keep falling from on high I’m dying I’m crawling Don’t know why I’m on my knees How do I abide? It leaves me behind.
Mumbling words, but no one hears Writing these lines with my own tears I am just living this whole lie Like to escape this life and fly Think I have lost all of my dreams Feel as pathetic as it seems Is there a way out of this mess? How do you spell the word success?
I keep falling from on high I’m dying I’m crawling Don’t know why I’m on my knees How do I abide? It leaves me behind.
Everything just seems so fine How did everyone go blind? Does no one see that I am trapped? Does it help that I regret?
Falling from on high I’m dying I’m crawling Don’t know why I’m on my knees How do I abide? It leaves me behind.
I keep falling from on high I’m dying I’m crawling Don’t know why I’m on my knees How do I abide? It leaves me behind.
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тык!When I arrived in England I thought I knew English. After I’d been here an hour I realised that I did not understand one word. In the first week I picked up a tolerable working knowledge of the language and the next seven years convinced me gradually bur thoroughly that I would never know it really well, let alone perfectly. This is sad. My only consolation being that nobody speaks English perfectly.
Remember that those five hundred words an average Englishman uses are far from being the whole vocabulary of the language. You may learn another five hundred and yet another five thousand and yet another fifty thousand and still you may come across a further fifty thousand you have never heard before, and nobody else either.
If you live here long enough you will find out to your great amazement that the adjective nice is not the only adjective that the language possesses, in spite of the fact that in the first three years you do not need to learn any other adjectives. You can say the weather is nice, a restaurant is nice, Mr. Soandso is nice, Mrs. Soandso’s clothes are nice, you had a nice time, and all this will be very nice.
Then you have to decide on your accent. You will have your foreign accent, all right, but many people like to mix it with something else. I knew a Polish Jew who had a strong Yiddish-Irish accent. People found it fascinating though slightly exaggerated. The easiest way to give the impression of having a good accent or no foreign accent is to hold an unlit pipe in your mouth, to mutter between your teeth and finish all your sentences with the question: “isn’t it?” People will not understand much, but they are accustomed to that and they will get a most excellent impression.
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