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With feathers of rainbow, they paint the air, Their calls echoing, beyond compare. In the heart of the jungle, they make their nest, In Costa Rica, where they find their rest. Toucans dancing in the morning light, Colors so vibrant, such a wondrous sight. Through the lush greenery, they take flight, In Costa Rica, where dreams take flight. In the misty mornings and the golden haze, Toucans soar in the sun's warm blaze. Through the valleys and over the hills, Their beauty and grace, the forest fills. Toucans dancing in the morning light, Colors so vibrant, such a wondrous sight. Through the lush greenery, they take flight, In Costa Rica, where dreams take flight. So let's cherish this paradise, pure and rare, With toucans soaring high in the air. In Costa Rica, where nature's at its best, We'll keep the dream alive, forever blessed.

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ערן צלח תקף את איראן, הוא הראה להם מאיפה משתין הדג כפתורים אדומים מייצר ברגע קל ופזמון טוב ברגע דל ערן צלח חייל ללא מחדל אחלה גבר אבל פחדן לא קטן יודע לתכנת אבל לא רוצה עכשיו בכלל גלידה פיצוץ, תביא אותו לחלל

ஹே பார்ட்டி ஒன்னு தொடங்கட்டுமா அதிரடி கெளப்பட்டுமா சாம்பெய்ன தான் தொரக்கட்டுமா மைக்க கையில் எடுக்கட்டுமா இடி இடிச்சா என் வாய்சு தான் வெடி வெடிச்சா என் பாய்சு தான் குடிமக்கதான் நம் கூட்டணி பார்ட்டி விட்டு தான் போ மாட்ட நீ கொண்டாடத்தான் நீ பொறந்த காரணத்த ஏன் மறந்த மத்த கண்ணில் சந்தோசத்த பார்க்கத்தானே கண் தொறந்த எதிரி ஹார்ட்ட நீ ஸ்டீல் பண்ணிக்கோ உன் மேல ஏன் கோவம் பீல் பண்ணிக்கோ உனக்கு நீயே கால் பண்ணிக்கோ உன் லைஃப்-அ அப்பப்போ டீல் பண்ணிக்கோ அந்த வானம் தேயாது இந்த பூமி மாயாது ஹே லாஸ்டு சொட்டு உள்ள வர நம்ம பார்ட்டி ஓயாது

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(Verse 1) In the galaxy's haze, where darkness lingers Stands Adi Macewindu, with his light saber fingers Through the bluesy night, he walks so tall In the heart of the struggle, he hears the call (Chorus) Praise the Master, Adi Macewindu, so true In the bluesy rhythm, he finds his groove With his saber shining, cutting through the night He's the hope we cling to, in the endless fight (Verse 2) With each weary step, he sings the blues But his spirit's fire, it never refuses In the face of despair, he stands so strong In the depths of the darkness, he belongs (Chorus) Praise the Master, Adi Macewindu, so true In the bluesy rhythm, he finds his groove With his saber shining, cutting through the night He's the hope we cling to, in the endless fight (Bridge) In the chords of sorrow, he finds his light In the bluesy notes, he takes his flight For in the heart of the blues, he knows the way To lead us all, to a brighter day (Chorus) Praise the Master, Adi Macewindu, so true In the bluesy rhythm, he finds his groove With his saber shining, cutting through the night He's the hope we cling to, in the endless fight (Outro) So let the blues play, let them sing their song For Adi Macewin

Es ist kaum zu glauben. Petra wird heute 61. Die ganze Stadt feiert. An diesem wundervollen Tag Ganz München weis es jetz. Wir feiern heute Dein grosses Fest! Es ist kaum zu glauben. Petra wird heute 61.

i go to school every day

起来，饥寒交迫的奴隶！ 起来，全世界受苦的人！ 满腔的热血已经沸腾， 要为真理而斗争！ 旧世界打个落花流水， 奴隶们起来，起来！ 不要说我们一无所有， 我们要做天下的主人！ 这是最后的斗争， 团结起来到明天， 英特纳雄耐尔 就一定要实现！ 这是最后的斗争， 团结起来到明天， 英特纳雄耐尔 就一定要实现！ 从来就没有什么救世主， 也不靠神仙皇帝！ 要创造人类的幸福， 全靠我们自己！ 我们要夺回劳动果实， 让思想冲破牢笼！ 快把那炉火烧得通红， 趁热打铁才能成功！ 是谁创造了人类世界？ 是我们劳动群众！ 一切归劳动者所有， 哪能容得寄生虫？！ 最可恨那些毒蛇猛兽， 吃尽了我们的血肉！ 一旦把它们消灭干净， 鲜红的太阳照遍全球！

Woke up with the rising sun, Feeling alive, feeling young Got a melody in my soul Makes my heart feel whole The sound of the birds, the rustle of the trees Whispers of the wind, playing in the breeze It's a brand new day, filled with possibility This melody in the morning, sets my spirit free Oh, the rhythm of life, it's calling me I close my eyes, and let the music be With every note, I feel my worries fade This melody in the morning, my serenade So I'll dance through the day, with a smile on my face Embracing each moment, in this happy place The world is spinning, but I'm in my own groove With this melody in the morning, I've found my move Let the trumpets blare, let the saxophones wail This melody in the morning, could never fail So join me now, in this joyful refrain Let's make music together, in the sunshine and rain Melody in the morning, it's a beautiful thing A song that makes me want to sing So let's keep this melody playing strong In the key of happiness, where we all belong

My hat is over My cat is slower Why have I power To move an ower

[Verso 1] Un disparo en la cabeza, el triste final, Alan García, un cobarde sin rival. La justicia nunca pudo alcanzar, Dicen que en Europa, aún sigue a respirar. [Verso 2] Bajo las luces del club, sonaba el jazz, El ritmo me envolvía en su dulce paz. Pero detrás de esa sonrisa y elegancia, Un cobarde ocultaba su turbia alianza. [Coro] El Cobarde del Jazz, sin remordimiento, Huyendo de la justicia, sin arrepentimiento. Pero el destino sabe cómo cobrar, Aquellos que nunca enfrentan su verdad.

Una canción a Alan García y su muerte, y que fue un cobarde.

I'm Capomafioso, spittin' rhymes for Raz Onchain and guild, high-tech projects with class This crypto game's promising, no doubt Every day, new quests on guild, I seek them out Secrets from Raz, I handle with ease WEB3 knowledge, Raz gave me the keys I'm rich, but buying NFTs daily is insane Even the Italian mafia can't maintain Raz, thank you for the times we spend Onchain adventures, they never end For the great Capo Mafioso, it's a thrill Exploring the depths of Web3, what a skill From the streets to the blockchain, I rise Capomafioso, taking the crypto world by surprise Raz, my guide, showing me the way In this digital realm, we're here to stay Capomafioso and Raz, unstoppable team Onchain and guild, livin' the crypto dream

Арсений так накакал, что туалет не смывался, а мама его ругала и била тапком

Fly me to the moon, steckt mir rein eure gurke. OHOHOHO Hey Ultimaaa. Wie gehts euch? Ich grüße euch! Kenka und Xanti und Redi! Danke das ihr da seid ihr geilen

(Verse 1) In the streets of old Manhattan, where the neon lights shine bright There's a group of savvy rodents, who move in shadows of the night They call themselves the Rat Pack, and they do things their own way Always dressed to impress, like gentlemen from back in the day (Chorus) Oh, they're cool cats in fedoras, with slicked-back hair and style They rule the underground jazz scene with a smile The Rat Pack's got that swing that'll make you wanna dance In smoky clubs and dim-lit bars, they take a chance (Verse 2) From Harlem to Times Square, their presence can't be denied With smooth moves on the dance floor, it's like magic when they glide Their voices are like velvet as they croon those classic tunes Bringing soulful melodies to life under those crescent moons (Chorus) Oh, they're cool cats in fedoras, with slicked-back hair and style They rule the underground jazz scene with a smile The Rat Pack's got that swing that'll make you wanna dance In smoky clubs and dim-lit bars, they take a chance (Bridge) They've got swagger for days as they stroll down Avenue A Every dame wants a piece of them in every single way But these gents are loyal only to each other's h

happy birthday to you happy birthday to you happy birthday to you happy birthday to you

I am happy I am sad I am angry I am afraid

Jagnięcym futerkiem wałek pokryty Na metalowym leży regale Trochę widoczny, choć trochę skryty Przywodzi na myśl tatrzańskie hale Czyją to była owa owieczka Której futerkiem malujesz krużganek? Hasała po łąkach jak tancereczka A teraz po niej pozostał ten wałek. Na głowie - czapkę z gazety; W ręku ma pędzel i wałek, lecz bez baranka, niestety. No... może mały kawałek... Już nie zabeczy głosikiem drżącym Skacząc po trawce na dworze. Pozostał po niej wałek kapiący Farbą w zielonym kolorze... Po cóż by miała skakać po dworze? Jeszcze by dachówki zbiła. Toć po polu hasała, niebożę, Zanim na wałku skończyła Jagnięcym futerkiem wałek pokryty, w dodatku w przystępnej cenie. Oto co zostało - myślisz przybity. Ten wałek i jagniąt milczenie. '