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   In Hanoi, the Red Rain of billions of Blood Tears has been falling for 74 years since 1945 ***********************************************************

   In Hanoi,
   Rain has been falling for 74 years since 1945
   It’s Kings Hùng,
   Weeping about the Vietnamese Contemporary History
   Red cells falling, as if Hanoi’s sky’s blood,
   Covered the Red Century
   With a Blood Flag

   In Hanoi,
   Rain has been falling for 65 years since 1954
   It’s Buddha and Jesus,
   Crying about the World Modern History

   Red cells falling, as if Hanoi’s sky’s blood,
   Covered the Red Century
   With a Blood Flag

   In Hanoi,
   Rain has been falling for 74 years since 1945
   To dress the poorest and the honest Vietnamese Compatriots
   With heavy Red chains on their shoulders
   But my Motherland and Fatherland is made of millions of honest people
   Oh my Homeland, Good Buddha and Jesus
   And billions of blood tears falling
   And Unhappiness in your eyes, my first Lover

   In Hanoi, we lost the Great War on Septtember 2nd 1945
   Not that of the guns AK47 and cannons given by the eternal enemy from the North
   But the of the pro-china Red Idealogy and its lies
   There’s the black-haired Hương, Lan or whoever
   And the ones we call Hope and Belief
   And the one who’s looking forward to make our Motherland and Fatherland anew,
   A Homeland made out of Light and the Vietnam Spring’s music,
   Out of Winter Moon and Night without Love in Hanoi’s Old Towns

   To Hanoi – my Hometown, I have never gone back for 65 years
   Since the saddest Autumn of Great Seperation in 1954
   And the more I think of my beloved Hanoi,
   The more I know and understand my Hometown’s sorrowful Fate and unhappy Destiny
   That I love You, Hanoi – my Princess,
   My elsewhere and my Great Love,
   For Soul is richness in my Capital Hanoi

   In Hanoi,
   Rain has been falling for 74 years since 1945
   It’s God grieving for the history of Vietnam and Asia
   In Hanoi,
   Rain has been falling for 74 years since 1945
   To dress the poorest and the honest Vietnamese Compatriots
   With heavy Red chains on their shoulders
   But my Motherland and Fatherland is made of millions of honest people
   Oh my Homeland, the Gracious Buddha and Jesus
   And billions of blood tears that fall
   And brim over to your eyes, my first Lover

   In Hanoi,
   Rain has been falling for 74 years since 1945
   It’s Kings Hùng,
   Weeping about the Vietnamese Contemporary History
   Red cells falling, as if Hanoi’s sky’s blood,
   Covered the Red Century
   With a Blood Flag

   In Hanoi,
   Rain has been falling for 65 years since 1954
   It’s Buddha and Jesus,
   Crying about the World Modern History
   Red cells falling, as if the bleeding sky
   draped a Blood Flag
   Over the Red Century

   In Hanoi, our dearly Great War was lost on Septtember 2nd 1945
   Not the war of guns AK47 and cannons given by But the war of the pro-china Red Idealogy and its lies propaganed by Ho – master Mao’s slave

   And there’s the black-haired Hương, Lan or whoever
   The ones we call Hope and Belief
   And the one who’s drawing Hopes from rebuilding our Motherland and Fatherland Free and Democratic
   A Homeland made out of Light and the Vietnam Spring’s music,
   Out of Winter Moon and Night without Love in Hanoi’s Old Towns

   In Hanoi,
   Rain has been falling for 74 years since 1945
   It’s Kings Hùng,
   Weeping about the Vietnamese Contemporary History
   Red cells falling, as if Hanoi’s sky’s blood,
   Covered the Red Century
   With a Blood Flag on Hanoi’s flag Tower …

   To Hanoi – my Hometown, I have never gone back for 65 years
   Since the saddest Autumn of Great Seperation in 1954
   And the more I look at my beloved Hanoi,
   The more I know and understand
   That I do love You – my Hometown forever
   Hanoi, my First Lady – my Princess,
   My elsewhere and my Great Love in Eden in the East
   Since Soul is wealth in my beloved Capital Hanoi

   MILLIONS OF VIETNAMESE HONEST PEOPLE – TRIỆU LƯƠNG DÂN VIỆT

   Little Saigon: Hàng trăm người biểu tình trung tâm Thúy Nga và VietFace TV

   March 11, 2018

   https://www.nguoi-viet.com/little-saigon/little-saigon-bieu-tinh-trung-tam-thuy-nga-va-dai-viet-face-tv/ 

    

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