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发表于 2004-11-7 23:22
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11.7
Come on over, come on in
Pull up a seat, take a load off your feet
Come on over, come on in
You can unwind, take a load off your mind
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I often sit and wish that I
Could be a kite up in the sky
And ride upon the breeze and go
Whichever way I chanced to blow
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11.8
I don’t want to be one of those people
Who never go anywhere without
A thermometer
A hot water bottle
A raincoat
And a parachute
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[ Last edited by jackyxie on 2004-11-8 at 11:23 PM ] |
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