Luyện nghe bài hát Eugenius (you're A Genius)

Now a story of a little lad
With a Polish Mum and a Dad
Whose bosses this love was bad
They his Dad to Leningrad

His Mum got ill and she died
A Polish was certified
They stuck the boy inside
For years and years he cried and

Eugenius, you're a
Eugenius, you're a

grew to be eighteen
With a he'd not heard nor seen
A Polish Dad for whom love was
Set his sights on stage and

An actor now in a traveling
The performed in old Moscow
The father he did not know
up and begged him not to go

Eugenius, you're a
Eugenius, a genius

Two days of vodka race
With vodka tears upon his
His to his own disgrace
Said "Poland's a little place"

"While over I've got it made
The Russian rules must be
I the black market trade
And I'm the one who be obeyed"

Eugenius, you're a
Eugenius, you're a

A said "No, I'll go alone
To the only home I've ever
To start a of my own
Such is the seed that you sown"

And then he heard his Dad was dead
a Russian bullet in his head
So he wrote to Moscow for bread
"Forget it son", was all they

Eugenius, a genius,
Eugenius, a genius,
(repeat to end)