You must have been outta your head Eye hole deep in muddy waters You practically raised the dead Rob the grave to snow the cradle Then burn the evidence down Soapbox house of cards and glass so Don't go tossin' your stones around You must have been high Foot in mouth and head up ass So whatcha talkin' 'bout? An experience that you will cherish for the rest of your life. Imagine now that your lover is there by your side. Thus, poetry and music were intimately involved in communal events in Greece over two thousand years ago. You think you're so cool, hm? I only pray, Heaven knows when to lift you out. Give me my, give me my wings!
Do you feel the caring hand of autumnal nature surrounding you in its protective shield, as if to safeguard you from harm while you are communing with yourself, with your lover, and with nature itself? You were the light and the way they'll only read about. With your eyes still closed, listen now to the courtship song of a deer hidden somewhere among the trees. Song of Autumn Did you hear, sweetheart, autumn rains and leaves, The golden deer that sing their courtship song, And autumn softly gliding in steps long To bring new love in which we fain believe? Tomorrow rain will lash the hillside sheer, And you and I will bask in autumn deep. Crepa, pezzo di merda, e vai a sucare cazzi su un aereo! Throughout the work I saw the word "anh" as the recipient of the tender feelings, and lovely heart of this woman in love. Did you dream, sweetheart, autumn gloomy sobs, That fill my eyes with tears and dewy drops? Pezzo di merda, figlio di puttana. Le For almost three decades I had not given enough attention to Vietnamese music of the war years for its generally languorous, melancholic and maudlin sentimentality. I assume, given my ignorance and the meager evidence I had, that I was dealing with the voice of a young woman speaking to her man. If we are for equality, men and women both should be allowed the same cultural right of expression. My pale and fragrant lips flew in the air, And blushed my face with love in lovely show. Can you see that in your mind's eye? Read his song below, or sing the song if you know the tune, and find out for yourself what I mean. Contemplate what I've been clinging to. In a culture that constrains female amorous expression such as ours it might be anathema to even think of a woman openly declaring her love in the same way as a man is accustomed and encouraged to do. Difficult to see you in this light. Kangaroo done hung the guilty with the innocent. I only pray, Heaven knows when to lift you out. Give me my, give me my wings! So who are you to wave your finger? Forty-six and two ahead of me. Fetch me the spirit, the son, and the father. Whether you are a man or a woman, I want to lead you into the world that Ngo Thuy Mien has conjured up for us.
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