Luyện nghe bài hát Motherland

horses and
the barrow's rattle
When all the birds fly south will you/we them too
Braver the others
Kissed the neighbours

When all the birds fly south will you them too
Cold and
The wooden is rotten
Did they steal our youth with all those

The lichen ate all the
The we knew (now) overgrown
Did steal our youth with all those machines

woken from your
motherland
Your sons are no longer
out of the of our tree house
To the slopes around us
We our hopes