I dreamt I was in a foreign land
I dreamt I had nothing in my hands
I dreamt I was alone and sad
“Oh,my God! What’s this place where I am?”
I missed my town, my home and my bed
I missed you, her and them
I missed my books, my bike and my pets
I missed my friends, technology and the Internet
I missed school, the boys and the girls
I missed the trees, the sea and the wind
And the streets screamed: ”Where are my dreams?”
And the darkness fell deep(ly) inside me
My skin had turned dark
The green scenery was now sand
Nothing to eat, life was hard
I shall emigrate, certainly I shall
While these thoughts, the alarm rang
I was in my bed! I had come back!
I shan’t emigrate, now I shan’t
Oh, dear! How lucky we are!
ALUMNAS Y ALUMNOS DE 3º E (08-09)
ELEGIDO POR MARÍA JOSÉ ZURITA
I dreamt I had nothing in my hands
I dreamt I was alone and sad
“Oh,my God! What’s this place where I am?”
I missed my town, my home and my bed
I missed you, her and them
I missed my books, my bike and my pets
I missed my friends, technology and the Internet
I missed school, the boys and the girls
I missed the trees, the sea and the wind
And the streets screamed: ”Where are my dreams?”
And the darkness fell deep(ly) inside me
My skin had turned dark
The green scenery was now sand
Nothing to eat, life was hard
I shall emigrate, certainly I shall
While these thoughts, the alarm rang
I was in my bed! I had come back!
I shan’t emigrate, now I shan’t
Oh, dear! How lucky we are!
ALUMNAS Y ALUMNOS DE 3º E (08-09)
ELEGIDO POR MARÍA JOSÉ ZURITA
1 comentario:
¡Magnífico trabajo de los alumnos y de su profesora! Pero quien en realidad lo eligió fue Inmaculada Gañán, profesora del Departamento de Inglés. Lamentamos el error.
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