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09-11-2004, 10:26 AM
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:D Cho TMN mang phep hoi them 1 cau hoi trong cai topic nay nhe. Lam sao đe cho con trai vinagames chua tat vu phu vay ne. :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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09-12-2004, 04:00 PM
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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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09-12-2004, 04:13 PM
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<_< <_< <_< ong xa LangTu mac dich, đau oc đen toi, toi ngay cu nghi đen vu nu khong, troi khong đanh anh chet, thi co ngay em cung đap cho anh chet đo ........ :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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