*добивает психологическую характеристику класса* неее, товарищи, я не могу оставаться сосредоточенной на учёбе, когда в отчётах приходится писать "к устойчивым парам относятся: Боксимер Эвир и Волынец Артём, Шарыгина Женя и Базеева Катя...."
я тоже скажу, да. мне понравилось. очень понравилось. и с каждым очередным просмотренным разом нравится всё больше и больше. ну, может, у меня нет вкуса, или я не разбираюсь в режиссуре и спецэффектах, или я бизонка. или вотэва элс. но клип офигенно красивый и очень цепляет. когда смотришь ночью, в темноте и полном одиночестве, крышу сносит в невиданные дали. и вижуал очень подходит к песне: даже звуковой ряд похож на перестук колёс. *пелотка*
в преподавании английского языка детям есть свои плюсы, хоть это дело и явно не для меня. что курил аффтар? ЙА ТОЖЕ ХОЧУ ЭТУ ТРАВУ!!!!!111111
Old Mother Hubbard Old Mother Hubbard Went to the cupboard, To fetch her poor dog a bone But when she came there The cupboard was bare And so the poor dog had none.
She went to the baker's To buy him some bread But when she came back The poor dog was dead.
She went to the undertaker's To buy him a coffin; But when she came back The poor dog was laughin’.
She took a clean dish To get him some tripe; But when she came back He was smoking a pipe.
She went to the alehouse To get him some beer; But when she came back The dog sat in a chair.
She went to the tavern for white wine and red; But when she came back The dog stood on his head.
She went to the fruiterer's To buy him some fruit; But when she came back He was playing the flute.
She went to the tailor's To buy him a coat; But when she came back He was riding a goat.
She went to the hatter's To buy him a hat; But when she came back He was feeding the cat.
She went to the barber's To buy him a wig; But when she came back He was dancing a jig.
She went to the cobbler's To buy him some shoes; But when she came back He was reading the news.
She went to the seamstress To buy him some linen; But when she came back He was dresed in his clothes.
The dame made a curtsy, The dog made a bow; The dame said, Your servant, The dog said, Bow-wow.
feels like your world is caving in and i cry, failing to understand i wish i can it's alright if you're missing him in his eyes you can live again free within
time after time i walk the fine line but something keeps bringing me back time after time I'm going in blind i don't know which way i need to go
поспать сегодня всё равно не удастся, ибо нужно до утра написать тысячу и один отчёт по практике. но чтобы не поехать крышей, надо хоть изредка отвлекаться. так что давайте поиграем, что ли.
i see the doors that i can't open adding locks from time to time when it opens something blocks me and i'm asking myself why did i take the step i wanted? was it just a state of mind? i feel sorry for myself every time i close my eyes
and i fall into a hole and i can take no more and i fall into a hole and i can take no more and i fall into a hole and i can take no more and i fall into a hole and i can take no more