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Pop Goes Moscow | St. Basil’s Cathedral, Kremlin, Red Square, Moscow

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Pop Goes Moscow | St. Basil’s Cathedral, Kremlin, Red Square, Moscow

— 8 months ago with 675 notes
Badannya sih bagus, ya otomatis pake baju kayak gini juga bagus. Lah gue?

Badannya sih bagus, ya otomatis pake baju kayak gini juga bagus. Lah gue?

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— 8 months ago with 14343 notes

This is claimed to be Irish folk song which I just heard a couple of hours ago while watching The Walking Dead, yes that zombie tv series! :P

Here is the lyric:

Oh all the money that e’er I spent
I spent it in good company
And all the harm that e’er I’ve done
Alas, it was to none but me And all the harm that e’er I’ve done
Alas, it was to none but me
And all I’ve done for want of wit
To memory now I can’t recall
So fill to me the parting glass
Good night and joy be with you all

Oh all the comrades that e’er I’ve had
Are sorry for my going away
And all the sweethearts that e’er I’ve had
Would wish me one more day to stay
But since it falls unto my lot
That I should rise and you should not
I’ll gently rise and I’ll softly call
Good night and joy be with you all

— 8 months ago
“Heaven knows we need never be ashamed of our tears, for they are rain upon the blinding dust of earth, overlying our hard hearts. I was better after I had cried, than before—more sorry, more aware of my own ingratitude, more gentle.”
- Charles Dickens, Great Expectations

“Heaven knows we need never be ashamed of our tears, for they are rain upon the blinding dust of earth, overlying our hard hearts. I was better after I had cried, than before—more sorry, more aware of my own ingratitude, more gentle.”

- Charles Dickens, Great Expectations

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— 8 months ago
I’ll be living here someday!

I’ll be living here someday!

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— 8 months ago with 87 notes