cam on be xinh đa bo chut thoi gian boi ra tuong lai cua TMN, nhung cai cua mom nay cua TMN thang thang va thuc te, co sao noi vay, khg nhu nhung nguoi mo mieng ra la đung tan nhan, tich đuc nay toi nghiep kia, chu that ra trong bung cung la mong cho nguoi khac gap ket qua khg tot, mieng noi sao nghe tu bi qua, chu that ra cung la khau phat tam xa ma thoi, chu long da cung đau co tot lanh hon ai đau, lo ma đe cho TMN gap phai loai nguoi đo, TMN tha o mot minh ca đoi con hon :rolleyes: :rolleyes: :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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