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23 March Asian International Model United Nations刚刚去北京大学参加了Asian International Model United Nations,真的是受益太多啊!
认识了很多很多牛人,来自15个国家的那么多大学,哇....
居然能在最后还得到主席的赞赏"他是天生的演说家和外交家"哈哈
自己那个高兴啊~
具体情况可以看我贴的照片哈~HOHOHHOHOHO
04 March Oh! Thunder road!The screen door slams
Mary's dress waves Like a vision she dances across the porch As the radio plays Roy Orbison singing for the lonely Hey that's me and I want you only Don't turn me home again I just can't face myself alone again Don't run back inside Darling you know just what I'm here for
So you're scared and you're thinking That maybe we ain't that young anymore Show a little faith, there's magic in the night You ain't a beauty, but hey you're alright Oh and that's alright with me You can hide 'neath your covers
And study your pain Make crosses from your lovers Throw roses in the rain Waste your summer praying in vain For a savior to rise from these streets Well now I'm no hero That's understood All the redemption I can offer, girl
Is beneath this dirty hood With a chance to make it good somehow Hey what else can we do now Except roll down the window And let the wind blow back your hair Well the night's busting open These two lanes will take us anywhere We got one last chance to make it real To trade in these wings on some wheels Climb in back Heaven's waiting on down the tracks Oh oh come take my hand Riding out tonight to case the promised land Oh oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road Oh Thunder road Lying out there like a killer in the sun Hey I know it's late We can make it if we run
Oh Thunder Road, sit tight take hold Thunder road Well I got this guitar
And I learned how to make it talk And my car's out back If you're ready to take that long walk From your front porch to my front seat The door's open but the ride it ain't free And I know you're lonely
For words that I ain't spoken But tonight we'll be free All the promises'll be broken There were ghosts in the eyes They haunt this dusty beach road In the skeleton frames of burned out Chevrolets They scream your name at night in the street
Your graduation gown lies in rags at their feet And in the lonely cool before dawn You hear their engines roaring on But when you get to the porch they're gone On the wind, so Mary climb in It's a town full of losers And I'm pulling out of here to win |
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