Windxtasy said... 
Muammar Mia!
(singing) Can you hear the guns, Fernando?...
I remember long ago another warring fight like this,
In the fire fight, Fernando,
We were young, and sick of strife and none of us prepared to die,
And I'm not ashamed to say the roar of guns and cannons almost made me cry.
There were tracers in the air that night,
The shells were bright, Guddafi!
They were aiming right for you and me,
Not liberty, Guddafi!
Though he never thought that he could lose,
There's no regret,
If I had to do the same again, I would, my friend, Fernando.
"buddy dont just stand there start singing" 
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