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
Walked out into the
Seventeen old
Never kissed a

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

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

We howled into
the smoking buildings down
Raised the red high
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

the war was over
My papers came
Me and twenty hundred
Went to for the train

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

went north to the Taiga
We were and marched in file
Up the great road
For miles and miles and miles and

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

Used to my country
Used to be so
Used to believe that was
The best song ever

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

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