nhà gỗ view

My dear, my dear, the South is suffering, the Vietnamese are praying, the Vietnamese are praying, keep in your heart the love for your country. For so many years, the war has been going on, the pain is unbearable. I live in silence, so I write a song for you. My dear, even if the road is long and desolate, for so many years, the country is still alive. Even if the road is long and desolate, I still love my country. Tomorrow, we will be apart, but in this life, I only need you. My country, my homeland, My dear, my dear, the South is suffering, the Vietnamese are praying, the Vietnamese are praying, keep in your heart the love for your country. For so many years, the war has been going on, the pain is unbearable. I live in silence, so I write a song for you. My dear, even if the road is long and desolate, for so many years, the country is still alive. Even if the road is long and desolate, for so many years, the country is still alive. Thank you.