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so it can be a waltz
kaya dapat walat pahingah puro war
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ang pag hinga ng wasak na puso
wasak na wasak na ang puso ko
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terin terin tarak tarak bonggo train wasak
terin terin tarak tarak bonggo train wasak
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tanawa dusaan imuha ko wasak pakauwawan pabati ko kanmu unan yang meserabli den
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yung mga babaeng di makabasag pinggan pero sikretong malupit din sila at wasak na wasak na
gaano kalalim ang sagot mo sa pag-ibig?k
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sa kabila ng madami kung problems ay hindi ko akalain na dumating kasa buhay ko binuo mo ang wasak kung puso
even more problems have come
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the first impression that i read the poem “my papa’s waltz” was that of a strained relationship between father and son.
ang unang impresyon na naibalik ko ang tula na "my papa's waltz" ay sa isang mahigpit na ugnayan sa pagitan ng ama at anak.
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ang pinipili ko ay ang ang pamilya ko aanhin ko ang pera kung wala kang pamilya kahit walang pera basta't may pamilya di sila mawawala kahit mahirap ka lagi silang nandiyan kahit wala kang pera ang pera makikita mo lang yan pero pag ang pamilya mahirap buohin pag wasak na kaya hindi ko ipagpapalit sa pera ang pamilya ko wala man ako nyan may pamilya naman akung buo kaysa sa pera busog ka nga di ka naman masaya sa pamilya busog kapa may maynagmamahal pa sayo sa pera masaya nga pero iba ang saya
ang pinipili ko ang pamilya ko aanhin ko ang pera kung wala kang pamilya kahit walang pera basta hindi may pamilya di sila mawala kahit mahirap ka lagi silang nandiyan kahit wala kang pera na makikita mo lang yan pero pag ang pamilya mahirap na pag-asa wasak na hindi ko ipagpapalit sa pera ang pamilya ko wala akong tao ay may pamilya naman akung buo kaysa sa pera busog ka di ka naman masaya sa pamilya busog kapa may maynagmamahal pa sayo sa pera masaya ngunit iba ako
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inside, the tower was a long dark room with a counter at one end and tables at the other and dancing space in the middle. they all sat down at a board table next to the nickelodeon and red sam’s wife, a tall burnt-brown woman with hair and eyes lighter than her skin, came and took their order. the children’s mother put a dime in the machine and played “the tennessee waltz,” and the grandmother said that tune always made her want to dance. she asked bailey if he would like to dance but he only glared at her. he didn’t have a naturally sunny disposition like she did and trips made him nervous. the grandmother’s brown eyes were very bright. she swayed her head from side to side and pretended she was dancing in her chair. june star said play something she could tap to so the children’s mother put in another dime and played a fast number and june star stepped out onto the dance floor and did her tap routine. “ain’t she cute?” red sam’s wife said, leaning over the counter. “would you like to come be my little girl?” “no i certainly wouldn’t,” june star said. “i wouldn’t live in a broken-down place like this for a minion bucks!” and she ran back to the table. “ain’t she cute?” the woman repeated, stretching her mouth politely. “arn’t you ashamed?” hissed the grandmother. red sam came in and told his wife to quit lounging on the counter and hurry up with these people’s order. his khaki trousers reached just to his hip bones and his stomach hung over them like a sack of meal swaying under his shirt. he came over and sat down at a table nearby and let out a combination sigh and yodel. “you can’t win,” he said. “you can’t win,” and he wiped his sweating red face off with a gray handkerchief. “these days you don’t know who to trust,” he said. “ain’t that the truth?” “people are certainly not nice like they used to be,” said the grandmother. “two fellers come in here last week,” red sammy said, “driving a chrysler. it was a old beat-up car but it was a good one and these boys looked all right to me. said they worked at the mill and you know i let them fellers charge the gas they bought? now why did i do that?” “because you’re a good man!” the grandmother said at once. “yes’m, i suppose so,” red sam said as if he were struck with this answer. his wife brought the orders, carrying the five plates all at once without a tray, two in each hand and one balanced on her arm. “it isn’t a soul in this green world of god’s that you can trust,” she said. “and i don’t count nobody out of that, not nobody,” she repeated, looking at red sammy. “did you read about that criminal, the misfit, that’s escaped?” asked the grandmother. “i wouldn’t be a bit surprised if he didn’t attact this place right here,” said the woman. “if he hears about it being here, i wouldn’t be none surprised to see him. if he hears it’s two cent in the cash register, i wouldn’t be a tall surprised if he . . .” “that’ll do,” red sam said. “go bring these people their co’-colas,” and the woman went off to get the rest of the order.
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