Мы живем в свободной стране. Пойди поищи ее, свободу. Мне один говорил: сколько у тебя есть в кармане, на столько у тебя и свободы.

Said I remember,
When we use to sit,
In a little manager in Bethlehem,
Observing the visitors see baby Jesus as he lay,
Good friends we had, Good friends we gain,
In this great future we can forget our past,
So, dry your tears I say.

What they are doing is taking something that otherwise creates pollution and turning it into something useful.

What good are memories of happiness without times of sadness to acknowledge the good times.

Written By Thabiso Ngwenya

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