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Originally posted by MauuTimmToiiYeuu@Oct 8 2004, 07:55 PM
:o :o :o sis TMN nay mai mot chon anh nao lam bf chác khó lam à nha ..... chu langtu oiiii lam gi bị sisKV trói lai vay ..... bô.. hihiihiihih cho be nghe dzí hihihih
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trui, TMN thuoc ve loai ong che rui, lam gi co đau muh chon nua, sang nam TMN ve vn đe lay chong đai loan roi :rolleyes: :rolleyes: :rolleyes:
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Donna Donna
On a wagon, bound for market, There’s a calf with a mournful eye .
High above him, there’s a swallow, Winging swiftly through the sky ...
Stop complaining, said the farmer, Who told you a calf to be ?
Why don’t you have wings to fly with, Like the swallow so proud and free ...
Calves are easily bound and slaughtered, Never knowing the reason why .
But whoever treasures freedom, Like the swallow has learned to fly ...
How the winds are laughing, They laugh with all their might .
Laugh and laugh the whole day through, And half the summer’s night ...
Donna, Donna, Donna, Don - na. Donna, Donna, Donna, Don ...
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