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07-16-2004, 06:04 AM
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phải ko dó :lol:
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#52
07-16-2004, 06:46 AM
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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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#55
07-17-2004, 05:39 AM
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Trích:
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Xin lêm người xa lạ Bên phố đông người qua Để chẳng thương chẳng nhớ Để lòng khỏi xót xa.
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#57
07-18-2004, 03:43 PM
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nghe như là ơd đâu ai đó chuẩn bị chia tiền đúng không bà con :lol: ở đâu vậy nà ;)
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#58
07-18-2004, 05:24 PM
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Trích:
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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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#60
07-18-2004, 05:59 PM
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au phai au, thay Khang ben mi ki topic khac tam tinh trang tron voi LangTu cho nen tuong Khang la gay thoi, Khang oi, co thi nhan ddi, chuyen ddo la chuyen thuong muh, co gi ddau ma phai ngai khong giam noi ra :P :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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