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Bài hát BreadAnd Roses - Bronwen Lewis. As we go marching, marching in the beauty of the day. A million darkened kitchens, a thousand mill lots gray. Are touched with all the radiance that a sudden
It's not the barley or the wheat. It's not the oven or the heat. That makes this bread so good to eat. It's the needing and the sharing that makes the meal complete Breaking bread, breaking bread. We
