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 had a father after Leningrad

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

I was in '49
A cold war kid in McCarthy
Stop 'em at the Parallel
Blast those yellow reds to

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

Viktor was to some Red Army town
Served out his time, became a circus
The greatest happiness he'd ever
Was making Russian children and children lived in Leningrad

But lived in Levittown
And hid in the shelters
Until the Soviets turned ships around
the Cuban missiles down

And in that October sun
We knew our childhood were done
And I my friends go off to war
do they keep on fighting for?

So my child and I came to this
To meet him eye to eye and to face
He my daughter laugh, then we embraced
We never knew friends we had until we came to Leningrad