Luyện nghe bài hát Mother Russia

Mother how are you sleeping?
Middle winter cold blow
From the trees the snowflakes
Swirling round like in the snow

Mother Russia poetry
the time of a great empire
Turning the old man ponders
Reminiscing an age by

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

Mother dance 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