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10-13-2004, 02:08 PM
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1ng` nên hiểu thì kô hiểu ....1ng` từ đâu ra nhận và cho là hiểu :angry:
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#2
10-13-2004, 02:38 PM
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1 nguoi thuong thi khong thuong, 1 nguoi tu đau chay ra hun minh <_<
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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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10-13-2004, 02:50 PM
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nguoi thuong biet, nguoi hong thuong cung biet, nhung van chay ra hun
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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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#6
10-13-2004, 03:06 PM
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uh, đe ke nghe neh, nguoi TMN thuong cung thuong TMN, nhung TMN hong cho hun cho nen gian TMN rui, roi thi nguoi thuong TMN ma TMN hong thuong, tu nhien chay toi hun TMN, roi thi bay gio 3 đua tro mat voi nhau het rui <_< thiet tinh la het noi noi
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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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#7
10-13-2004, 03:09 PM
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vậy thì mình đi kiếm nguoi khác di .. hihihi
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You Are My Friend And I Hope You Know That's True. No Matter What Happens I Will Stand Right By You. In Times Of Grief I Will Give You Belief. I'll Be There For You Whenever You Are In Need. To Lend You A Hand To Do A Good Deed. So Just Call On Me When You Need Me, My Friend! I Will Always Be There For You Right To The End! ~~~~~~~~~~***********~~~~~~~~~
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#8
10-20-2004, 05:00 PM
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Trích:
Tình thì muôn thưa Nóng như lửa Thiêu Hỏi những ai yêu Bao người gục ngã Cuộc đời buồn bã Bởi tình em mang Nên vẫn lang thang Kiếm người dập lửa
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Bảo không nhớ sao lòng ta trống vắng. Bảo không đau sao tim thắt nhịp ngừng Bảo thôi nhé từ đây ta thôi nhé .... Nhưng tình chờ tình đơi đến thiên thu.
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#9
10-26-2004, 02:16 AM
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Bao lời nói dối Dù anh có lỗi Em vẫn tha thứ Trao hết cho anh Không lời oán than :P :P :P
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You Are My Friend And I Hope You Know That's True. No Matter What Happens I Will Stand Right By You. In Times Of Grief I Will Give You Belief. I'll Be There For You Whenever You Are In Need. To Lend You A Hand To Do A Good Deed. So Just Call On Me When You Need Me, My Friend! I Will Always Be There For You Right To The End! ~~~~~~~~~~***********~~~~~~~~~
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#10
10-13-2004, 03:08 PM
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nguoi minh nen hun thi lai khong hun, nguoi khong nen hun thi tu nhien chay toi hun minh, con trai thiet đung la, "đep trai hong bang chai mat" :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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