Luyện nghe bài hát Leningrad

Viktor was in the spring of '44
And never saw his anymore
A child of sacrifice, a of war
Another son who never had a after Leningrad

off to school and learned to serve the state
Followed the rules and his vodka straight
The way to live was drown the hate
A life was very sad and such was life in Leningrad

I was in '49
A war kid in McCarthy time
'em at the 38th Parallel
Blast yellow reds to hell

And war kids were hard to kill
Under their desk in an air raid
Haven't heard we won the war
What do they keep on for?

Viktor was to some Red Army town
Served out his time, became a circus
The happiness he'd ever found
Was making Russian children glad and children lived in

But children lived in
And hid in the shelters
Until the Soviets turned ships around
Tore the missiles down

And in that October sun
We knew our childhood days were
And I watched my go off to war
What do they keep on fighting

So my and I came to this place
To meet him eye to eye and face to
He made my laugh, then we embraced
We never knew what friends we had until we came to