Текст песни Let's sing in english - All The Pretty Little Horses
Hush-a-bye
Don't you cry
Go to sleepy little baby
Go to sleepy little baby
When you wake
You shall have
All the pretty little horses
All the pretty little horses
Blacks and bays
Dapples and greys
All the pretty little horses
Way down yonder
In the meadow
Lies a poor little lamby
Bees and butterflies
Flitting round his eyes
Poor little thing is crying
"Mammy"
Go to sleep
Don't you cry
Rest your head upon the clover
Rest your head upon the clover
In your dreams
You shall ride
Whilst your mammy's watching over
Blacks and bays
Dapples and greys
All the pretty little horses
All the pretty little horses
All the pretty little horses
All the pretty little horses
Все замечательные лошадки
Баю-бай, спать пора.
Ну а чтобы сон был сладок,
Ну а чтобы сон был сладок,
Приведу к тебе с утра
Замечательных лошадок.
Замечательных лошадок.
В яблоках, серых,
Гнедых, вороных.
Замечательных лошадок.
Замечательных лошадок.
Видишь, видишь на лугу
Одинокого ягненка?
Бабочки, жуки
Делают круги...
«Ма-ма!» – блеет, бедный, тонко.
Засыпай
И не плачь -
Мягкий клевер под щекой.
Мягкий клевер под щекой.
Ночью ты помчишься вскачь –
Мама твой хранит покой.
На серых и в яблоках,
Гнедых, вороных.
Замечательных лошадках.
Замечательных лошадках.
All the Pretty Little Horses - так называется трогательная американская колыбельная, которую сочинила, как говорят, чернокожая рабыня. Не для своего ребенка - на него ей отвлекаться не дозволялось, - а для господского.
Don't you cry
Go to sleepy little baby
Go to sleepy little baby
When you wake
You shall have
All the pretty little horses
All the pretty little horses
Blacks and bays
Dapples and greys
All the pretty little horses
Way down yonder
In the meadow
Lies a poor little lamby
Bees and butterflies
Flitting round his eyes
Poor little thing is crying
"Mammy"
Go to sleep
Don't you cry
Rest your head upon the clover
Rest your head upon the clover
In your dreams
You shall ride
Whilst your mammy's watching over
Blacks and bays
Dapples and greys
All the pretty little horses
All the pretty little horses
All the pretty little horses
All the pretty little horses
Все замечательные лошадки
Баю-бай, спать пора.
Ну а чтобы сон был сладок,
Ну а чтобы сон был сладок,
Приведу к тебе с утра
Замечательных лошадок.
Замечательных лошадок.
В яблоках, серых,
Гнедых, вороных.
Замечательных лошадок.
Замечательных лошадок.
Видишь, видишь на лугу
Одинокого ягненка?
Бабочки, жуки
Делают круги...
«Ма-ма!» – блеет, бедный, тонко.
Засыпай
И не плачь -
Мягкий клевер под щекой.
Мягкий клевер под щекой.
Ночью ты помчишься вскачь –
Мама твой хранит покой.
На серых и в яблоках,
Гнедых, вороных.
Замечательных лошадках.
Замечательных лошадках.
All the Pretty Little Horses - так называется трогательная американская колыбельная, которую сочинила, как говорят, чернокожая рабыня. Не для своего ребенка - на него ей отвлекаться не дозволялось, - а для господского.
Перевод текста песни Let's sing in english - All The Pretty Little Horses
Hush-a-bye
Don't you cry
Go to sleepy little baby
Go to sleepy little baby
When you wake
You shall have
All the pretty little horses
All the pretty little horses
Blacks and bays
Dapples and greys
All the pretty little horses
Way down yonder
In the meadow
Lies a poor little lamby
Bees and butterflies
Flitting round his eyes
Poor little thing is crying
"Mammy"
Go to sleep
Don't you cry
Rest your head upon the clover
Rest your head upon the clover
In your dreams
You shall ride
Whilst your Mammy's watching over
Blacks and bays
Dapples and greys
All the pretty little horses
All the pretty little horses
All the pretty little horses
All the pretty little horses
All the wonderful horses
Lull, it is time to sleep.
But to sleep was sweet,
But to sleep was sweet,
Will cause you day
Wonderful horses.
Wonderful horses.
Dapple, gray,
Bay, black.
Wonderful horses.
Wonderful horses.
See on the meadow
Lonely lamb?
Butterflies, beetles
Making circles...
"MA-mA!" – bleats, poor, thin.
Go to sleep
And don't cry -
Clover soft under her cheek.
Clover soft under her cheek.
At night you will rush at full gallop –
Your mom keeps peace.
The grey and apples,
Bay, black.
Wonderful horses.
Wonderful horses.
All the Pretty Little Horses is a touching American lullaby, composed, as they say, a black slave. Not for her child - her escape was not allowed, and for the manor.
Don't you cry
Go to sleepy little baby
Go to sleepy little baby
When you wake
You shall have
All the pretty little horses
All the pretty little horses
Blacks and bays
Dapples and greys
All the pretty little horses
Way down yonder
In the meadow
Lies a poor little lamby
Bees and butterflies
Flitting round his eyes
Poor little thing is crying
"Mammy"
Go to sleep
Don't you cry
Rest your head upon the clover
Rest your head upon the clover
In your dreams
You shall ride
Whilst your Mammy's watching over
Blacks and bays
Dapples and greys
All the pretty little horses
All the pretty little horses
All the pretty little horses
All the pretty little horses
All the wonderful horses
Lull, it is time to sleep.
But to sleep was sweet,
But to sleep was sweet,
Will cause you day
Wonderful horses.
Wonderful horses.
Dapple, gray,
Bay, black.
Wonderful horses.
Wonderful horses.
See on the meadow
Lonely lamb?
Butterflies, beetles
Making circles...
"MA-mA!" – bleats, poor, thin.
Go to sleep
And don't cry -
Clover soft under her cheek.
Clover soft under her cheek.
At night you will rush at full gallop –
Your mom keeps peace.
The grey and apples,
Bay, black.
Wonderful horses.
Wonderful horses.
All the Pretty Little Horses is a touching American lullaby, composed, as they say, a black slave. Not for her child - her escape was not allowed, and for the manor.
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