Luyện nghe bài hát I Miss the War

I the war was on,
I this sounds strange to you.
I miss the life,
anything could then:
a corner, behind a door.

I the canon fire,
I miss the air at night.
Down on the floor,
we held each tight,
it rained plaster, it glass,
we on for our life.

I the war was on,
I know this strange to you.
My poor con,
my sad Jew,
I see what done to you.

I the war was on,
we really together then.
Do you remember
you held the horse, I his throat,
the blood ran, melting the
When the meat was
the screamed
and the cheered.