My name is John Anh Nangmai, Hưng Hực team, Son Thị Con Gái I wrote the words of love for my hometown Then the sound of firecrackers was heard all over the place Don't come up and close your memories Don't dream of being a hero Then the war has passed, the flowers have become dead There is a smile in my heart, the defeat of my youth We got up and had a good day, a fire in my heart The smile of the past is still in my blood The smile of the past is still in my blood The blood in my heart is still in my blood How much youth is worth It's time to love the wrong person My heart is still smiling Even though it has fallen out of my hand But what I keep today Is the pain of the past days The pain of the past days The pain of the past days The pain of the past days The pain of the past days The pain of the past days The pain of the past days The pain of the past days The pain of the past days The pain of the past days The pain of the past days The pain of the past days The pain of the past days