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Rainbow
Упр.C Юнит 3 Рабочая тетрадь ГДЗ Rainbow English 11 класс
Баранова, Афанасьева, Михеева
11 класс
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Баранова, Афанасьева, Михеева

Упр.C Юнит 3 Рабочая тетрадь ГДЗ Rainbow English 11 класс

Задача

Приведем выдержку из задания из учебника Баранова, Афанасьева, Михеева 11 класс, Дрофа: С. Read the lyrics of this old favourite song and sing it along. There’s no doubt that you know the tune.
“Moscow Suburb Nights” is one of the most popular Russian songs outside Russia. It was written in 1955 by Vasily Solovyov-Sedoy {music) and Mikhail Matusovsky (words). Originally they wrote the song for a sports documentary, which had a scene with a group of Russian athletes relaxing on the river bank. When the song was broadcast on the radio, it became a hit overnight.
Moscow Suburb Nights
Not a rustling leaf, not a bird in flight
In the sleepy grove until dawn.
How I love these nights, Moscow suburb nights,
The caress of the waking sun.
The calm rilling stream seems to ebb and flow
Like a silver web of moonlight,
In my heart I hear singing come and go
On this wonderful summer night.
Why this downcast look? Does the rising day
Bring us near the hour when we part?
It’s as hard to keep as to give away
All that presses upon my heart.
Dawn is nigh, and pale grow the amber lights.
Let me hope, my dear, that you too
Will remember these Moscow suburb nights
And our love that has been so true.
*Цитирирование части задания со ссылкой на учебник производится исключительно в учебных целях для лучшего понимания разбора решения задания.

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Not a rustling leaf, not a bird in flight
In the sleepy grove until dawn.
How I love these nights, Moscow suburb nights,
The caress of the waking sun.

The calm rippling stream seems to ebb and flow
Like a silver web of moonlight,
In my heart I hear singing come and go
On this wonderful summer night.

Why this downcast look? Does the rising day
Bring us near the hour when we part?
It’s as hard to keep as to give away
All that presses upon my heart.

Dawn is nigh, and pale grow the amber lights.
Let me hope, my dear, that you too
Will remember these Moscow suburb nights
And our love that has been so true.



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