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07-27-2005, 12:13 PM
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oh, the ma cung co nguoi ung ho kia :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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#12
07-27-2005, 03:49 PM
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Trích:
:lol: Vì Khang không biết chơi mới ủng hộ TMN ..... Nếu biết chơi thì dâu có ai dại như Khang , cắm dầu zào chỗ chết .... :P
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07-28-2005, 04:18 PM
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Khang khg phai khg biet choi ma la Khang tin giut cho nen moi đut đau vao thoi, ai de Khang tinh gia ra non :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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