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Originally posted by ultima@Jul 12 2005, 01:37 AM
Mình mù chữ mà ko bõ dấu sao đọc đây <_<
Viết gì dày hơn essay nữa, nhìn vào hết muốn đọc luôn :blink:
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TMN dzot, hong co hoc tieng viet muh, thi thong cam di, doc tu tu may chuc lan thi cung hieu thoi :D :D :D
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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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