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ЕГПамять [Nov. 12th, 2007|02:33 pm]
[Current Mood |nostalgicnostalgic]
[Current Music |"Меня называли жиденком в отряде..."]

Слушайте, неужели никто, кроме меня, не разучивал в школе "Орленка" по-английски?! Яндекс молчит, а основная часть замечательного текста истерлась из памяти... Начало вот помню.

Oh eaglet, young eagle, above the sun flying,
you looks at the land up on high.
Around in the fields all my comrades are lieing,
and I, only I, didn't die.

И что-то еще про shine coat в значении "блесни опереньем".

[User Picture]From: lionella71
2007-11-12 09:59 am (UTC)
Кстати, разучивала. Но из всех тех песен помню только "Землянку" почему-то.
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[User Picture]From: kshk
2007-11-12 10:23 am (UTC)
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[User Picture]From: lionella71
2007-11-12 09:14 pm (UTC)
Restless flames twist and toss in the stove,
Resin shines on the wood like a tear,
An accordeon sings about love,
And your eyes and your smile reappear.

Bushes whispered about you to me,
In these snow fields near Moscow, near home...
Oh, my love, if it only could be,
If you heard me here singing alone.

You are far, far away at this hour.
Snows between us and winter hard breath.
To rejoin you is not in my power,
Though just four steps divide me from death.

Sing, accordeon, scorning the storm,
Call back joy, drive off sorrow and doubt.
It the cold of the dogout I am warm
Of the fire of our love won't go out.

Второй вариант:

The fire beats in the tiny hearth,
On the logs, resin drips like a tear.
An accordion, in the blindage, sings to me
About you, your smile, and eyes.

The trees have whispered of you to me,
In the snow-white plains of Moscow,
I want you to hear just how much longs
For you, my living voice.

You are now very far, very far,
Between us is snow and more snow
To reach you - the journey's so long,
But to death, only four steps.

Sing, harmonica, in spite of the blizzard.
And call for lost happiness.
I'm warm in this cold blindage,
From my everlasting love.

И еще вариант практически не помню, причем именно его мы и пели:
In my dugout the брейзис (?) bright glow
on each log shows (?) an amber like tear
An accordion now sing soft (?) and low
to your eyes and you sweet smile, my dear
in the plains near Moscow we lay
and each шраг (куст?) whispered gently my dear
this sad love song i'm singing today
this sad love song i wish you could hear
А вообще пели и землянку, и орленка, бухенвальдский набат (men stand up and listen, stand and listen, you will hear loud and clear, a dread and monfull nell. Buhenvald gives warning to the planet, with its talking bell, with its talking bell...), много песен. Я училась в английской спецшколе, или, как это называлось, "с преподаванием ряда предметов на английском языке". И у нас регулярно проходили конкурсы патриотических песен на английском между классами. Жаль, тетрадка с текстами не сохранилась.

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[User Picture]From: boonyaka
2007-11-12 10:12 am (UTC)
А мы - только "Солнечный круг". "Bright blue the sky / Sun up on high"
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[User Picture]From: kshk
2007-11-12 10:23 am (UTC)
This is a little boy's picture.
He drew for you, wrote for you, too,
just to make clear, what he drew.
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[User Picture]From: boonyaka
2007-11-12 11:15 am (UTC)
Exactly so!
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[User Picture]From: vidrik
2007-11-12 02:02 pm (UTC)
Ого! Я не разучивала, ага.
А от слова "Игель" меня всегда бросает в нервное хихикание, потому что "ежик".
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[User Picture]From: me_erin
2007-11-12 04:33 pm (UTC)
Афигитительно! Две будет много! :)))
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[User Picture]From: vmarat
2007-11-12 05:08 pm (UTC)
ха-ха! коллекционирую слова на -let, спасибо, Катрин
интересно, насколько оно употребительно или просто по парадигме, может быть, образовано
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[User Picture]From: kshk
2007-11-12 05:17 pm (UTC)
По парадигме, судя по тексту "Солнечного круга", который мучительно вспоминала сегодня дальше.
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From: (Anonymous)
2007-11-12 08:28 pm (UTC)
Как интересно по англицки будет "гремучей гранатой от сопки врагов отмело"? :-)
Enemies thrown off the hill by a rattling grenade?
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From: (Anonymous)
2007-11-12 08:29 pm (UTC)
Слушайте, снимите уже бан - он колется :-)
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[User Picture]From: kshk
2007-11-13 02:37 am (UTC)
Идите-как нахуй.
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From: nloit
2007-11-13 02:20 pm (UTC)
Oh eaglet, young eagle my comrade for ever
You let at the home, you must fly
Than say to my mother, the enemies never
Made eaglet a coward, I`ll die.
Oh eaglet, young eagle you sow grenades falling
The soldiers run back, are they burst.
“Young eaglet” the Red Army men always call`d me
“ The eagle” the enemy cursed.
Oh eaglet, young eagle

I don`t want to think about deas dark and ice cold
No boy at sixteen wants to die.

Прошу прощения за ошибки, писала по памяти. Дальше помню плохо.
"Солнечный круг" нужен?
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[User Picture]From: kshk
2007-11-14 06:00 am (UTC)
Спасибо. Давайте "Круг", угу.
Вообще восхитительный бред, конечно.
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From: nloit
2007-11-14 02:58 pm (UTC)
My little friend, listen, my friend
Peace is the dream of the people
Hurts old and young
Never have done
Dark clouds must not hide the sun
Soldiers’ let stay,
Hear what we say
War will make all of us losers
Peace is your prize
Millions of eyes anxiously look at the skies.
Don`t with all war,
We want no more
People stand up for your children
Hurts old and young (?)
Peace must be won
Dark clouds must not hide the sun.
R: May the always be sun shine!
May the always be blue skies!
May the always be Mammy!
May the always be me!
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From: nloit
2007-11-14 03:07 pm (UTC)
Our country is a land of beauty
Our country is a land of glee
Many are its rivers, forests, cities,
Where a man is happy, proud and free.
(Широка страна моя родная...)
Почему-то в школе все это безумно нравилось...
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