hong phai ddau anh Khang, cai tam ddo ddang le TMN bi meo mieng, nhung roi TMN bo len Photoshop dde fix no lai, co ddieu mieng meo qua, chinh hoai ma chinh khg dduoc, cho nen gan ddai cai luoi vo luon :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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