Поём хором!

In the town where I was born,
Lived a man, who sailed the sea
...

And he told about his life
In the land of sumbarine

И все мы живем в желтых подводных лодках.

шикарная вещь под греблю,на байдарках (не знаю про каноэ), не раз проверено. Видимо,так называемая "рабочая песня" (старых времен)

Загребной, за-пе-вай!

вэн ё прайзд посэщанс старт ту вэ ю дааун
лук ин май дирекшн
алби раун алби рауууунд!

А я буду хором изображать дурацкое хихиканье, имитируя ту версию песни, которая была на "Антологии"

Нет! Как же это так? Хором - в одиночку? Тут даже и вокального ансамбля не получится.
Присоединяюся! Будет дуэт.

Sunrise doesnt last all morning
A cloudburst doesnt last all day
Seems my love is up and has left you with no warning
Its not always going to be this grey

All things must pass
All things must pass away

Sunset doesnt last all evening
A mind can blow those clouds away
After all this, my love is up and must be leaving
Its not always going to be this grey

All things must pass
All things must pass away
All things must pass
None of lifes strings can last
So, I must be on my way
And face another day

Now the darkness only stays the night-time
In the morning it will fade away
Daylight is good at arriving at the right time
Its not always going to be this grey

All things must pass
All things must pass away
All things must pass
All things must pass away

I was dreaming of the past.
And my heart was beating fast,
I began to lose control,
I began to lose control,

I didn't mean to hurt you,
I'm sorry that I mad you cry,
I didn't want to hurt you,
I'm just a jealous guy,

I was feeling insecure,
You night not love me any more,

I was shivering inside,
I was shivering inside,

I was trying to catch your eyes,
Thought that you were trying to hide,
I was swallowing my pain,
I was swallowing my pain

Поём,поём....Да что-то никто и не подпевает в зале А песню-то батя Джордж делает "Something..................

А теперь скажите пожалуйста о ком думал Джордж когда писал эту гениальную вкщь

You Know I Believe And How....

Друзья! Простите что немножко накосячил.............................................

Все спели классно Обалдеть просто можно

1-2-3-4!
Well she was just 17
You know what i mean
and the way she looked
Was way beyond compare....

уане мор тайм:
NO COPY-PASTE!!!!!

И всё понемногу своим чередом
идёт Золотыми Веками:
и Чепмэну нужно пройти через двор,
и плачет над Авелем Каин...


??? а ну ка.

Шо то это как-то на распевку больше напоминает.....

Вот, поющий смайлик, даже, СМАЙЛИЩЕ!

Ну-ка, запевай!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
If theres anythyng that you want
If there's anything i can doooooooooo
Just call on me and I send it along
With love FROM ME TO YOU.....