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Vút Đường
Mây
Ơi hỡi, những đời chim gẫy cánh
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Path of
Clouds Alas! The broken wing birds Recall a time in the clouds The space, country, and the pride Now sorrow in their own hearts How can they forget the old sky Mountains and rivers under wings The brave and tireless airmen Life or death, they took so lightly Remember the times under fire Before the end of the war Each time flying to help friends Is hard to know if return Rockets air-defense interlaced Gas was reduced, bullets counted Flying to the front with sadness Like very mild Flowerpeckers Many birds flied into history Many bodies fell in motherland In jail, on seas, in exile (never disloyal to their friends!..) Alas! The birds walk on earth Reunited at the end of journey Counting their friends who’s still there Searching in their eyes, shades of clouds Lyrics by hoangvan |
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