Luyện nghe bài hát Red Army blues

When I my home 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 my bags, brushed my cap
out into the world
Seventeen old
Never kissed a

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

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

We howled into
Tore the buildings down
the red flag high
Burnt the reichstag

I saw my American
And he a lot like me
He had the same kinda face
Said he'd from some place called Hazard, Tennessee

Then the war was
My discharge papers
Me and twenty others
Went to for the train

Kiev, the commissar
There own way home
I got to Kiev
We never came by

Train north to the Taiga
We were stripped and marched in
Up the great Siberian
For miles and and miles and miles

in stripes and tatters
In a gulag to die
All because Stalin was scared that
We'd become too

Used to my country
to be so young
Used to believe life was
The best ever sung

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

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