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Автор: Наталья Пономарева
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the luckiness and the risk!

      I wanna be your dancing Lady,

      I dance with moonlight in the rain

      There will be song of London Dandy

      And Moscow princess in the train!

      Let’s show, let’s show

      The fest of snow,

      My little doll, my little doll!

      Autumn wind begins so brightly and so strongly,

      The last leaf goes down on the road…

      Forest goes to bed, O, don’t you

      Want to see me dancing with you? Draw

      Me picture of October evening!

      Golden flowers, golden Moscow snow

      I am singing opera with Kipling,

      I am playing Mozart with my John (Lennon)!

      2.

      The nightingale and the rose

      «Be sure, I’m in love with you» —

      The nightingale sang to Rose..

      What could you show me something new?

      To cry? To laugh? Or to support?

      Support from death under the sun,

      Support from evil with the man

      O! Godness, you must fly and run,

      Like angel. Like an airplain!

      3.

      Wellcome to the Albert hall!

      Big blue eyes and golden hair!

      Look at me, my funny fellow!

      Russian people love you,

      You are Moscow Child, too!

      Every day and every weekend

      We play hunting, shooting, fishing,,

      Golf and tennis on green grass,

      Football fans with football balls

      And economy from Smith!

      Every day and every week!

      Rains in Moscow and in London!

      And Democracy with freedom!

      English Queen and English Crown…

      «Welcome to the Albert Hall»

      4.

      Pussy Cat

      – — Где ты бала сегодня, киска?

      – — У королевы у англисйкой (С.Я.Маршак)

      – — И днём, и ночью кот учёный всё ходит по цепи кругом! (А.С.Пушкин)

      Little, little Pusy Cat,

      You’re the owner of my flat!

      PUSSY likes to catch the mice!

      Your black coat is so nice!

      You’re the Lady of my dreams!

      Come to sit on the my kneers!

      Milk and meat are lovely food!

      Let’s play football with my foot!

      Little, little Pussy Cat!

      You’re my Angel in my bed!

      You’re the present for my birth!

      You’re the dream of every girl!

      5.

      LOVING RUSSIA

      The melody of my heartbeat…

      The skyies in my eyes are so blue!

      The dancing of leafs is the best thing!

      The Love of my Motherland, too!

      I try to run out of forests,

      But there’s neverending at all!

      I wanna to kiss golden Autumn

      And cry with my all Russian boys!

      I love You, my Russia, I love You!

      The rye and the bread on my meal!

      The bears, the rabitts, the tigers…

      I love all my forests and fields!

      6.

      The moon is like orange in sugar

      The moon is like orange in sugar…

      I wanna be Angel is sky!

      Please, tell me, what are you doing?

      I wanna be with you tonight!

      I wanna be light like a cloud,

      Like «Straberry fields» with the stars

      I wanna be with you, you found

      The feeling like fire in heart!

      The church of my songs is to die for

      For honesty, loneliness, jazz!

      I wanna be princess of snow,

      I will be in love and unwise!

      7.

      Orange Moscow Rains

      Orange Rains in Moscow,

      Orange rains in Greece,

      I just manna want you

      To make real all your dreams!

      Dreams about Theatre,

      Dreams of ancient Art,

      Dreams of five «blind dates”and

      Dreams of friendship of black and white!

      There will Angel singing,

      I forgot my name,

      Let us save this feeling:

      Orange Moscow rain!

      8.

      Goodness of Love

      The red rose of yesterday evening,

      Your love was so wonderful, too

      We were so unwise, I believed you…

      You asked me: «How do you do?»

      Red lips were like Apple kisses,

      Blue eyes were like picture of sea…

      There were like, like happy trouble:

      Be lost and forgotten, You’ll see…

      You’ll see, I am strong and fantastic!

      I’m beautiful goodness of love!

      I’m young, I am old, I am dancing

      In waves with my big burning heart!

      9.

      The King of poets

      Ivengo was my dear friend,

      The novell of the freedom,

      About dreams, about land

      Of Magic at the dinner…

      We’ll