meo oi, ve đot ngot khg đuoc đau, meo khg nghe khang ke sao ? Khang het con ban trong lop roi toi con meo, het con meo roi toi con ma, khg biet khi nao Khang dzot luon con cho' con chuot hay con ray nua :P vi vay truoc khi ve vn TMN se bao truoc 3 thang, đe TMN con phai tay chai Khang nua chu :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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