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Originally posted by girl_hanoi@May 16 2005, 01:00 PM
[b][color=red] tình yêu không phải là chỉ biết nói yêu nguòi mình yẹu tình yeu còn là biet nhìn nguòi minh yeu vui vè .. tuy tó c hoi au trì hay hoi hàn quóc mot chut nhung doi khi , khi mà minh yeu don phuong mot nguoi nào do , ban hay thu nhin lai xem that ra..
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that ra ... yeu don phuong cung vui lam :P :P :P
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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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