something dreadful. He sent the police after us, and the Army and everything. Michael, donґt exaggerate. Well, now, there must be some mistake. Your dadґs a fine gentleman and he loves ya! I donґt think so. You shouldґve seen the look on his face. He doesnґt like us at all. Well, now that donґt seem likely, does it? Itґs true. Letґs sit down. You know, begging your pardon... but the one my heart goes out to is your father. There he is in that cold, heartless bank day after day... hemmed in by mounds of cold, heartless money. I donґt like to see any living thing caged up. Father in a cage? They makes cages in all sizes and shapes, you know. Bank-shaped some of ґem, carpets and all. Fatherґs not in trouble. We are. Oh, sure about that, are you? Look at it this way. Youґve got your mother to look after you. And Mary Poppins, and Constable Jones and me. Who looks after your father? Tell me that. When something terrible happens, what does he do? Fends for himself, he does. Who does he tell about it? No one! Donґt blab his troubles at home. He just pushes on at his job, uncomplaining and alone and silent. - Heґs not very silent! - Michael, be quiet. Bert, do you think Father really needs our help? Well, not my place to say. I only observe that a father can always do with a bit of help. Come on, Iґll take you home. CHim cHiminy, cHim cHiminy CHim cHim cHeree A sweep is as lucky as lucky can be CHim cHiminy, cHim cHiminy CHim cHim cHeroo Good luck will rub off wHen I sHakes Hands witH you Or blow me a kiss And tHatґs lucky too Now as tHe ladder of life Has been strung You migHt tHink a sweepґs on tHe bottommost rung THougH I spends me time in tHe asHes and smoke In tHis wHole wide world tHereґs no Happier bloke CHim cHiminy, cHim cHiminy CHim cHim cHeree A sweep is as lucky as lucky can be CHim cHiminy, cHim cHiminy CHim cHim cHeroo Good luck will rub off wHen I sHakes Hands witH you CHim cHiminy, cHim cHiminy CHim cHim cHeree A sweep is as lucky as lucky can be CHim cHiminy, cHim cHiminy CHim cHim cHeroo Good luck will rub off wHen I sHakes Hands witH you Oh, Ellen, see who that is, and send them away. - Iґm dreadfully late! - Yes, maґam. -Well, Iґll be gettinґ along now. -Oh, please stay till Father comes home. Heґll feel much better if you shake hands with him. - Itґs the children, maґam. - Oh, I thought they were with their father. You havenґt been running off again, have you? You know how terribly it upsets me. Oh, they havenґt exactly been running away, maґam. They have had bit of a fright, though. Need someone to look after ґem. Oh, of course! Mary Poppins will. Oh, no, itґs her day off! - Ellen, I wonder if you would-- - No, maґam. I havenґt done me brasses yet. - Well, will you ask Mrs Brill? - Not for a hundred quid, maґam. This here is baking day, and you know how Cook is! What about you, sir? Youґve been so kind in looking after the children. Wh-- Uh, me, maґam? W-Well, well, I-I-I have to be moving along. The Lord Mayorґs got a stopped-up chimney. Chimney. How clever of you to know. Our drawing room chimneyґs in the most ghastly condition. Smokes incessantly. - W-W-- - Thank you so much! - But-- - Besides, itґll amuse the children. The Lord Mayorґs gonna be terrible put out. Oh, thank you so much. I do appreciate it. I must hurry. Our gallant ladies in prison are waiting for me to lead them in song! Goodbye, my darlings. See you soon. I cHoose me bristles witH pride, yes, I do A broom for tHe sHaft and a brusH for tHe flue Oh, itґs awfully dark and gloomy up there. There now. You see how wrong people can be? That there is what you might call a doorway to a place of enchantment. Up wHere tHe smoke is all billowed and curled ґTween pavement and stars Is tHe cHimney sweep world WHen tHereґs Hardly no day Nor Hardly no nigHt THereґs tHings Half in sHadow And Halfway in ligHt ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Свадьба на английском - текст Олигарх на английском - текст Жизнь Эмиля Золя на английском - текст Ганг Хо на английском - текст Миссия невыполнима на английском |