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Originally posted by langtu239@Sep 18 2004, 11:53 PM
em cầm bình sửa uống nhanh đi coi chừng một hùi LM giựt của em rùi lúc đó em la anh ko có ruợt kịp LM để mà lấy lại cho em đâu á :lol: :lol: :lol:
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<_< <_< <_< anh khong lo LuongMinh giut em muh đi lo LuongMinh giut binh sua cua Girl??? :angry: :angry: :angry:
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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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