Luyện nghe bài hát Mother Russia

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

Mother poetry majestic
the time of a great empire
Turning round the old man
an age gone by

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

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