Summertime,
And the livin' is easy.
Fish are jumpin'
And the cotton is high.Your daddy's rich,
And your mamma's good lookin'.
So hush little baby,
Don't you cry.One of these mornings,
You're going to rise up singing.
Then you'll spread your wings,
And you'll take to the sky.But till that morning,
There's a' nothing can harm you.
With daddy and mamma standing by.Summertime,
And the livin' is easy.
Fish are jumpin'
And the cotton is high.Your daddy's richa
And your mamma's good lookin'.
So hush little babyDon't you cry.Have fun singing and swaying,
it's time we know the story of antiquity. IN INDONESIA there are many cultures, tribes, languages and stories of ancient legends or folklore. therefore I try to show stories that develop in the community. this can also be called a CHILD'S STORY
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Friday, November 13, 2009
Sleepy Sleepy Summery Day
The Summer is already late
and I am tired of waiting.It's too cold,
and I'm tired.The sun is not shinning,
and I'm tired.It's raining,
and I'm tired.It's windy,
and I'm tired.It's tornado-ing,
and I'm tired.So so tired,
so I do not want to go out to play.I just want to sleep, sleep, sleep,
this sleepy, sleepy Summery day away.
and I am tired of waiting.It's too cold,
and I'm tired.The sun is not shinning,
and I'm tired.It's raining,
and I'm tired.It's windy,
and I'm tired.It's tornado-ing,
and I'm tired.So so tired,
so I do not want to go out to play.I just want to sleep, sleep, sleep,
this sleepy, sleepy Summery day away.
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