Luyện nghe bài hát Leningrad

Viktor was in the spring of '44
And never saw his father
A child of sacrifice, a of war
Another son who never had a father Leningrad

Went off to and learned to serve the state
Followed the rules and his vodka straight
The only way to live was the hate
A Russian life was very sad and such was life in

I was in '49
A cold war kid in time
'em at the 38th Parallel
Blast those reds to hell

And cold war kids were to kill
Under their desk in an air raid
Haven't they we won the war
What do they keep on fighting

Viktor was sent to some Red Army
Served out his time, a circus clown
The greatest he'd ever found
Was making Russian children glad and children lived in

But children lived in
And hid in the shelters
Until the Soviets turned ships around
Tore the Cuban down

And in that bright sun
We knew our days were done
And I watched my go off to war
What do keep on fighting for?

So my child and I to this place
To meet him eye to eye and to face
He made my laugh, then we embraced
We knew what friends we had until we came to Leningrad