08 April 2009

Teristemewa Buat Mail... Teruskan lagi Mencuba



Teristemewa Buat Mail... Teruskan lagi Mencuba

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

emmmmm...melayu ke dia ni....lain mcm je...konpius konpius. asal usul melayu adalah nusantara... hishhhh...ni dari benua lain ni...bumiputera pun bukan dia ni....lain la pulak melayu umno ni yek...

Anonymous said...

bini aku ckp muka dia mcm penyamun...aku ckp kat dia tak baik ckp camtu dah kejadian dia camtu...huhu

Anonymous said...

Tak Pa Mael...lain kali coba lagi...dogaan hang lawan pon ngan sapa tengok kaki le dulu..apa2 semoga berjaya...

Anonymous said...

Dah tau awak tu bertanding ..pakai lah baju yang elok sikit .... Dah le kaler tu lebih dari sawo matang pakai pulak baju cam tu... Macam nak gi kebun aje .. Memang patut lah kalah ... tak ada penampilan ...

loqlarq said...

MAIL............
LEPAS NI AKU INGAT HANG PI BUKA RESTORAN NASI KANDAR AJA KAT BKT GANTANG. kAN BELUM ADA LAGI. HANG BUAT TEH TARIK.
BUKAN APA, RAMAI LAGI BIDAK2 YG TOLONG PASANG POSTER HANG TAK DAPAT UPAH. HANG BGI LAH DEPA MAKAN FREE. LAMA2 HABISLAH UTANG TU.
TAPI JANGAN PULA BUAT RESTORAN TOMYAM. KESIAN ORANG LAIN NAK MENIAGA. HANG PULA BANYAK KONTEK KAT SEBELAH SANA..... TUKANG AMIK ORDER MESTI CUN PUNYA. LINGKUP KEDAI ORANG LAIN.... KESHIAN



LYRIC

A blinding flash of white light
Lit up the sky over Gaza tonight
People running for cover
Not knowing whether they're dead or alive

They came with their tanks and their planes
With ravaging fiery flames
And nothing remains
Just a voice rising up in the smoky haze

We will not go down
In the night, without a fight
You can burn up our mosques and our homes and our schools
But our spirit will never die
We will not go down
In Gaza tonight

Women and children alike
Murdered and massacred night after night
While the so-called leaders of countries afar
Debated on who's wrong or right

But their powerless words were in vain
And the bombs fell down like acid rain
But through the tears and the blood and the pain
You can still hear that voice through the smoky haze

We will not go down
In the night, without a fight
You can burn up our mosques and our homes and our schools
But our spirit will never die
We will not go down
In Gaza tonight