Oh
It's been a long time since I visited you in the Central Plain
The sun, the rain, the night,
the day, the distance, the time, the distance,
the road
My dear,
I have come to the countryside of Thuy Duong
The water is still fragrant, full of love
That thought of him Wenueh recites his prayers defying the four severe storms of war below.
My dear,
wait for me to come back
Don't let the five-month dream be forgotten
Which night is so bitter?
The golden stone embraces the beautiful girl
Do you condemn the vocabulary?
learn so much
to teach the kids?
the world.
I'm a man of my word.
