сегодня утром, когда я собиралась умирать от низкого давления (77/81), вспомнила то, о чем мне постоянно напоминали: как я совсем маленькая лежу в ЧЕМОДАНЕ под яблоней D: что курили мои родители...
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Spider-man, Spider-man Does whatever a spider can Spins a web, any size Catches thieves, just like flies Look out! Here comes the Spider-man!
Is he strong? Listen, Bud! He’s got radioactive blood. Can he swing from a thread? Take a look overhead. Hey there, there goes the Spider-man!
In the chill of night, At the scene of the crime Like a streak of light He arrives just in time
Spider-man, Spider-man Friendly neighborhood Spider-man Wealth and fame, he’s ignored Action is his reward To him, life is a great big bang-up Wherever there’s a hang-up You’ll find the Spider-man!
Twinkle, twinkle, little star How I wonder what you are. Up above the world so high Like a diamond in the sky When the blazing sun is gone, When the nothing shines upon, Then you show your little light, Twinkle, twinkle, all the night. Then the traveler in the dark Thanks you for your twinkle spark; He could not see which way to go, If you did not twinkle so. When the blazing sun is gone, When the nothing shines upon, Though I know not what you are, Twinkle, twinkle, little star.