Переведите пожалуйста: My Little Pony I used to wonder what friendship could be My Little Pony Until you all shared its magi
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c with me
Big adventure, tons of fun
A beautiful heart, faith full and strong
Sharing kindness, it's an easy feat
And magic makes it all complete
Yeah, My Little Pony
Don't you know you're all my very best friends
Мой маленький пони
Я догадываюсь (мечтаю) какой друг мог бы быть
мой маленький пони
Пока вы не разделяли это волшебство со мной
Большое приключение, массу веселья (удовольствия)
Прекрасное сердце полной веры и силы
Обмен доброты, это нелегко
И магия завершает
Эх, мой маленький пони
Разве ты не знаешь ты лучший мой друг
Мой Маленький Пони
Мне всегда интересно, какая дружба могла быть
Мой Маленький Пони
Пока вы все поделились его магией со мной
Большое приключение, тонны веселья
Прекрасное сердце, полное и крепкое доверие
Когда делишься добротой, это лёгкий подвиг,
А магия завершает всё это
О, да, Мой Маленький Пони,
Знай, что вы все мои лучшие друзья.
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Маргарит Тетчер в этих дебатах выглядит сильно. Ее голос звучит уверено и ясно. Она знает, что говорит и уверена в каждом слове. Ее оппоненты с трудом отвечали на ее вопросы.
Я бы не хотел участвовать в дебатах с Маргарит Тетчер, потому у меня нет ни опыта ни способностей для участия в дебатах.
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With all the pollution of earth, and its gloom.
I decided to have my house on the moon.
Within no times, I caught the first flight
And reached the moon much later at night,
As soon as I stepped out, after clearing the mess
To my surprise I realized that I weigh quite less
Unable to keep my happiness.I jumped with joy...
And to my horror,found myself hanging up like a toy
Walking on the moon was not a piece of cake...
A slight push, and a long leap in the spaceI could take
At last my excitement had to bear the penalty...
that my dream house on moon,cannot be made a reality
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Twinkle, twinkle, little star.
How I wonder what you are
I p above the world so high.
Like a diamond in the sky
When the blazing sun is gone,
W hen he nothing shines upon.
Then you show your little light.
Twinkle, twinkle, all the night
Then the traveler in the dark.
Thanks you for your tiny spark.
He could not see which way to go.
If you did not twinkle so
In the dark blue sky you keep,
And often through my curtains peep,
For you never shut you eye,
l the sun is in the sky
As your bright and tiny spark,
Lights the traveler in the dark-Though
I know not what you are,
Twinkle, twinkle, little star
Стих№3
My day
I get up at eight o'clock.
Dress and walk my little dog.
Clean my teeth, eat and drink
Then I do some useful things
I wash up and make my bed,
Brush my fluffy orange cat ,
Learn to count and to write
Then I do the things
I like I play tag. hide-and seek
With my friends, small and big.
We play ball, jump and run
We have all a lot of fun
Then I have my dinner
Meat Is the best 1 like to eat
When I rest I get alone
Then my parents come back home.
And I help to cook my mother.
Go shopping with my father.
Then we play some games and puzzles
With my sister and my brothers.
Read a book and watch TV
Then I have a cake and tea
Kiss mv funny little cat,
Say "good night and go to bed
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