Ex 3. Answer the questions an event you attended. 1. Where were you? 2. Who were you with? 3. What was the weather like? 4. Was there any food or music? 5. Did you have a nice time?

персонажи:

хозяин осла (master)

осёл (donkey)

пёс (dog)

кот (cat)

петух (rooster)

разбойники (robbers)

реквизит: костюмы персонажей, кружки или миски и оружие у рахбойников.

можно варьировать количество разбойников (а также добавить хозяйку осла) в зависимости от количества учеников.  

musicians of bremen 1   musicians of bremen 2   musicians of bremen 3   musicians of bremen 4

(хозяин выводит на сцену осла, обращается к зрителям.)  

master: look at my donkey. it was good and strong. it could carry heavy bags with flour. but now it is old. it can't work. (обращаясь к ослу) go away!

(хозяин уходит. осёл разводит руками)  

donkey: what shall i i'll find a new house.  

(осёл марширует на месте, изображая, что идёт по дороге. к нему подходит пёс)  

donkey: what's the matter, doggy?

dog: i helped the hunter. i ran in the forest and in the field. but now i'm old. he wanted to kill me, and i ran away.

donkey: let's find a new house!

dog: good idea!

( осёл и пёс идут по дороге. к ним подходит кот)  

dog: what's the matter, kitty?  

donkey: why are you sad?

cat: i lived on the farm. i caught mice. but now i'm old. what shall i do?

donkey: let's find a new house!

cat: good idea!

( осёл, пёс и кот идут по дороге. к ним подходит петух)  

cat: what's the matter, rooster?

rooster: cock-a-doodle-doo! my master wanted to eat me! what shall i do?

cat: let's find a new house!

rooster: cock-a-doodle-doo! good idea!

( все четверо идут по дороге)  

rooster: it's dark!

cat: i'm thirsty!

dog: i'm hungry!

donkey: i'm tired!

( петух указывает в сторону)  

rooster: look! a light!

donkey: it's a house!

dog: there's meat!

cat: there's milk! let's go there!

(персонажи отходят в сторону (подходят к "дому"), делают вид, что заглядывают в окна)

donkey: i see the robbers. they are having supper!

(появляются разбойники. они делают вид, что едят и пьют. разбойники поют песню (выберите наиболее подходящую из изученных). животные начинают кричать не своими голосами)

donkey: meow!

dog: cock-a-doodle-doo!

cat: bow-wow-wow!

rooster: hee-haw!  

разбойники напуганы)

robber 1: oh, it's a monster!

robber 2: i'm frightened!

robber 3: let's run away!

(разбойники убегают. животные заходят в "дом".)

donkey: what a good house!

dog: let's live here!

cat: good idea!

rooster: cock-a-doodle-doo!

chorus:  

badabum, badabum of badabim, badabum -

it's a crazy love, parallel the music of the courts.  

badabum, badabum of badabim, badabum -

is freedom for my soul and friends kids.

badabum, badabum of badabim, badabum -

it's a crazy love, parallel the music of the courts.  

badabum, badabum of badabim, badabum -

is freedom for my soul and friends kids.

i'm harry houdini, prisoner of routine,  

which is paired with time  

without stopping flying is still broke  

all our ships we're waiting on eternal repeat.  

watch out for the crew, not sakallah  

here dwells the failure of the tower high floor.  

this is creepy, screwed; and the history of the end of,

but still spinning the bike.  

our amg zero where zero?  

where are blanks? where the balls are howling?  

who's hopeless? who is warrior?  

not without a fight. the crowd is not on principles, not princes.  

but from any not pawns in giving.  

you, put your swords in the scabbard, there's a battle of needles.  

foil and so on, you knock it off  

the load on the body you will need twice as much.  

poems after all not theme incognito tera  

these are the saddest nights.  

on the streets without problems every yard and district,  

recognizes our handwriting.  

we are here to melt exactly blog-in my soul shell.  

there's nothing to do, bro, hip-hop is my everything.  

i write like a donkey relentlessly. those who are in a rut a long time -  

they do not dangle my bits.  

they call me weird? ok!  

i'm stuck with the muse, dilemma tracks: biggie, tupac, eminem.  

the broadcasting point is the same-the city of comfort and blue sky.  

it's time for me to distribute the stages in the case i'm seven years old.

and as would until now album of there is no, and this is gnawing.  

away with statutes, dilemmas, and wars  

what's on tv, quite chubby vparivaet d * beat.  

for what? for what? for fun.  

i'm a rapper,not a doctor!  

let this choice me come out sideways,  

but after same, believe i -  

locke's mania will lead me.  

to not near not close and the star,  

i was looking for in the sky -  

lay in all of this time under windows.

i dreamed about what i had for a long time.

chorus:  

badabum, badabum of badabim, badabum -

it's a crazy love, parallel the music of the courts.  

badabum, badabum of badabim, badabum -

is freedom for my soul and friends kids.

badabum, badabum of badabim, badabum -

it's a crazy love, parallel the music of the courts.  

badabum, badabum of badabim, badabum -

is freedom for my soul and friends kids