Luyện nghe bài hát Red Army blues

When I left my and my family
My said to me
"Son, it's not how many you kill that counts
It's how many you set free"

So I packed my bags, my cap
out into the world
Seventeen old
Never a girl

the train to Voronezh
That was as far as it go
Changed my sacks for a
Bit my lip the snow

I prayed for mother
In the of '43
And as we drove the back
I really believed that God was to me

We howled Berlin
the smoking buildings down
Raised the red flag
the reichstag brown

I saw my first
And he looked a lot me
He had the same kinda farmer's
Said he'd come from some place Hazard, Tennessee

Then the war was
My discharge came
Me and twenty others
to Stettiner for the train

Kiev, said the
your own way home
I never got to
We never by home

went north to the Taiga
We were stripped and in file
Up the Siberian road
For and miles and miles and miles

Dressed in stripes and
In a left to die
All because Comrade Stalin was scared
We'd become too

Used to my country
to be so young
Used to that life was
The best song sung

I would have died for my
In
But now one thing remains
But now only one remains

But now one thing remains
But now only one remains
The will to survive