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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

In one day of about that I am in the habit of

" today it(he,she) is to be the least well-considered
day ",
we crossed, you have decided to look,
at the blue that now go to your side

From the moment in I knew you
with hurries time of silence
you I swear that I have to say to nobody
we have the record of the world in to love ourselves.

Because of it it(he,she) was hoping with the little
steeped
to you were coming with roses, with(in spite of)
roses
for me,
because already you know that I am charmed these

that it(he,she) not import if it(he) is very silly,
I am that.
And still(yet) it looks like to me a lie that
my
imagining that you turn to hereabouts,
every Friday every evening, like always,
the says " still, today probably yes... "

Escaping a of a yawn of the Sun
you asked me it(he,she) should give to you a kiss.
reduction sales that go out my love,
what finds it hard to keep about me to you with one of
this.

Six happened(passed) and you said good-bye to me,
a pleasure to coincide with life.
I remained, in a hand the heart,
and in other one excuse neither that nor you dealing.

Because of it it(he,she) was hoping with the sweet little steeped
to which you coming with roses, with(in spite of)
thousand
for me,
because already you know that I am charmed with things
that it(he,she) does not import if it(he) is very silly, I am that.
And still(yet) it looks like to me a lie that escapes my
imagining that you turn to hereabouts,
where every Friday every evening, always,
the hope says " still, probably yes... "

And it(he,she) is that I start
the real love is only the first one.
And it(he,she) is I start suspecting
that the others are to forget...

Because of it it(he,she) was hoping with the little
steeped
to you were coming with roses, with(in spite of)
thousand
for me,
already you know that I am charmed with these things
that it(he,she) does not if it(he) is very silly,
I am that.
And still(yet) it looks like to me a lie that my life
imagining you turn to pass hereabouts,
every Friday every evening, like always,
the hope says " still, today yes... "