The sun dyed the shoulders of the shirt the color of smoke and fire
The war returnee is no more.
The street welcomes people in brilliant flags and flowers.
Oh bombs and bullets screaming yesterday
The one who fell for the green hills and fruit trees
Blood-stained fog, many people never return
Souls live forever with the homeland.
Oh Lam Dong land of love
Mountains embrace the children of the earth
Information to cover the night of the assault march
The gentle mother stream nourishes the steadfast will.
Since the beginning of time, the land was established and the village was opened.
Kinh, Ma, K'Ho... share the same Vietnamese blood
Protect the stream, protect the village, never regret
For green peace with the future.
People return to rebuild tomorrow
Hands down gun to sow flowers for the land
The hills are green again, the bees come back to make honey.
Weaving heaven and earth in the April melody.
Source: https://baolamdong.vn/van-hoa-nghe-thuat/202504/hao-khuc-thang-tu-d560da5/
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