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Originally posted by langtu239@Sep 5 2004, 03:57 AM
nhớ chớ, mà em bỏ anh đi kua đuợc anh nèo chưa dzạ ? anh nghỉ là chưa nên mới dzìa tìm anh chứ nếu có thì em mất tích luôn gòy :P :P
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:D :D :D đang le la em tin toi nghiep anh cho nen moi ve hoi tham anh vai loi cho anh đung tuong tu chet muh hoy, nhung ai de anh cung biet rui, thi di nhien la kiem hong đuoc theng nao moi ve, chu kiem đuoc roi thi anh co that tinh chet cung ke :P :P :P
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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 ...
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