Сделаете произношение на этого стихотворения на , )i see a photo on the pages of paper i was looking through with soldiers looking like teenagers, the heroes of world war ii. four fellows standing by the mote were photographed before assault the background was a lovely scene: the sky was blue, the grass was green. in fact, nobody knew them, really, there is no book on them, no song. there’s here someone’s dearie, a student or the only son. their lives had only just begun they fell in battlefield as one. the background was a lovely scene: the sky was blue, the grass was green. that bitter year for all of us, we’ll bear in mind for all we’re worth all over russia the memorials like human souls, rise from the earth. they covered life with their endeavour – their life was bout to begin so that the sky were blue as ever, and grass might be as ever green.
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