The Head Hunter: Cinta....

Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Cinta....

Gambar yang lawa. Kain yang sangat panjang. Ayat yang menarik. Tapi betul ker???

7 comments:

Che underscore Lee said...: menurut firasat aku, gambar tu sudah manipulated n edited.. tengok lighting n shadow antara manusia+basikal dan kain tu pun dah tau ini bukan gambar original

but it is a nice picture indeed; January 29, 2009 at 12:29 AM
Nite Garden said...: btol ka tak btol ka aku tetap kata gambaq ni chomel banget coz aku nampak kain pelekat n kain batik. pastu tu depa naik basikal ;p byknya gula hehehehe; January 29, 2009 at 1:11 AM
the anThropologist said...: Che_Lee:
Sah-sah ler. Aku google picture tue actually :P

In The Nite Garden:
Aku tau hang musti suka nyer *gigih*; January 29, 2009 at 11:29 AM
Rehan Who said...: mcm x stuju je ngn to be loved IN RETURN tuh..to love is enough..to be loved is a blessing..to be loved in return is a challenge..ehehe :); January 29, 2009 at 6:24 PM
the anThropologist said...: Monkibizniz:
Agreed!! You are totally correct!!; January 30, 2009 at 11:01 AM
Nite Garden said...: Setuju2 100x ;p; January 31, 2009 at 3:16 PM
the anThropologist said...: Suka :P; February 1, 2009 at 12:36 AM

It was a Lover and His Lass

It was a lover and his lass,
With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino,
That o’er the green corn-field did pass,
In the spring time, the only pretty ring time,
When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding;
Sweet lovers love the spring.

Between the acres of the rye,
With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino,
These pretty country folks would lie,
In the spring time, the only pretty ring time,
When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding;
Sweet lovers love the spring.

This carol they began that hour,
With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino,
How that life was but a flower
In the spring time, the only pretty ring time,
When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding;
Sweet lovers love the spring.

And, therefore, take the present time
With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino,
For love is crown and grave with the prime
In the spring time, the only pretty ring time,
When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding;
Sweet lovers love the spring.

The Head Hunter

Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Cinta....

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