I’m Forever Blowing Bubbles (полная версия)
Автор и исполнитель: Jaan Kenbrovich
I’m dreaming dreams,
I’m scheming schemes, I’m building castles high.
They’re born anew, their days are few,
Just like a sweet butterfly.
And as the daylight is dawning,
They come again in the morning!
I’m forever blowing bubbles,
Pretty bubbles in the air,
They fly so high,
Nearly reach the sky,
Then like my dreams
They fade and die.
Fortune’s always hiding,
I’ve looked everywhere,
I’m forever blowing bubbles,
Pretty bubbles in the air.
When shadows creep,
When I’m asleep,
To lands of hope I stray!
Then at daybreak,
When I awake,
My bluebird flutters away..
“Happiness, you seem so near me,
Happiness, come forth and cheer me!”
I’m forever blowing bubbles,
Pretty bubbles in the air,
They fly so high,
Nearly reach the sky,
Then like my dreams
They fade and die.
Fortune’s always hiding,
I’ve looked everywhere,
I’m forever blowing bubbles,
Pretty bubbles in the air.
Chim chiminee
Chim chiminee,
Chim chiminee,
Chim chim cheroot,
We are those b*stards in claret and blue!
One nil to the Cockney Boys
One nil to the Cockney Boys,
One nil to the Cockney Boys!
REPEAT.
The Blue Flag
Эта кричалка в адрес “Челси” и его фанатов. Известно что у самого “Челси” кричалка под таким названием является одной из основных.
Up your arse and up your arse,
Stick the blue flag up your arse,
From Stamford Bridge to Upton Park,
We’ll stick the blue flag up your arse,
Bobby Zamora
Zamora woah,
Zamora woah,
He came from White Hart Lane
He’s better than Jermain!
REPEAT.
Matty Etherington
Oh Matty Matty, Matty Matty Etherington.
REPEAT. |
I’m Forever Blowing Bubbles
I’m forever blowing bubbles,
Pretty bubbles in the air,
They fly so high,
Nearly reach the sky,
And like my dreams,
They fade and die,
Fortunes always hiding,
I looked everywhere,
I’m forever blowing bubbles,
Pretty bubbles in the air.
Over Land And Sea
we all follow the west ham,
over land and sea,
we all follow the west ham,
onto victory,
altogether now,
Claret And Blue Army
Alan Pardew’s Claret and Blue Army,
Alan Pardew’s Claret and Blue Army,
Alan Pardew’s Claret and Blue Army,
REPEAT.
Everywhere we go,
Everywhere we go,
People wanna know,
Who the hell we are,
We are the West Ham,
Oh-oh oh-oh,
West Ham United,
And you are invited,
To Upton Park,
To have a row,Millwall,
(generally followed by),
We hate Millwall,
And we hate Millwall,
We are the Millwall haters.
I Remember Wembley
I remember Wembley,
When West Ham beat West Germany,
Martin one and Geoffrey three,
And Bobby got his OBE,
I remember Wembley,
When West Ham beat West Germany!
West Ham ‘Till I Die
I’m west ham till I die,
Say I’m west ham till I die,
I know I am,
I’m sure I am,
I’m West Ham till I die
Ludek Miklosko
My name is Ludek Miklosko,
I come from near Moscow,
I play for a team called West Ham,
And the people I meet,
When I walk down the street,
Say “Hey big fella – what’s your name?”,
My name is…
East London!
east,east,east london!
Knees Up Mother Brown
Knees up Mother Brown!
Knees up Mother Brown!
Under the table you must go
Ee-i-ee-i-ee-i-oh!
If I catch you bending,
I’ll saw your legs right off,
Knees up! Knees Up!
Don’t get the breeze up,
Knees up Mother Brown!
Oh My! What a rotten song!
What a rotten song!
Oh, What a rotten song!
Oh My! What a rotten song!
What a rotten singer too!
Knees up Mother Brown!
Knees up Mother Brown!
Under the table you must go
Ee-i-ee-i-ee-i-oh!
If I catch you bending,
I’ll saw your legs right off,
Knees up! Knees Up!
Don’t get the breeze up,
Knees – up – Mother – Brown!
Ow’s yer farver? All right! |