Luyện nghe bài hát Mother Russia

Mother Russia how are you
Middle winter cold winds
From the the snowflakes drifting
Swirling round ghosts in the snow

Mother Russia poetry
Tells the of a great empire
round the old man ponders
Reminiscing an age by

Russia dance of the Tsars
Hold up your heads and be proud of you are
Now it has come at last
Turning the tides of history and your

Mother Russia of the Tsars
Hold up heads and remember who you are
Can you the anger the grief?
Can you be happy now your people are