Luyện nghe bài hát Red Army blues

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

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

Took the train to
was as far as it would go
Changed my for a uniform
Bit my lip the snow

I prayed for Russia
In the of '43
And as we drove the Germans
I believed that God was listening to me

We howled Berlin
Tore the smoking buildings
Raised the red flag
Burnt the reichstag

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

Then the war was
My papers came
Me and twenty hundred
to Stettiner for the train

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

Train went north to the
We were stripped and in file
Up the great Siberian
For and miles and miles and miles

Dressed in stripes and
In a left to die
All because Comrade was scared that
become too westernized

Used to love my
to be so young
Used to believe that was
The best song sung

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

But now only one thing
But now only one thing
The brute will to