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I remember one day in the past
The old winter was coming
The sun lost and obscured in space
I lost my dear mother
I lost my temper
I lost my consciousness
And my two tears running down over her body
Thirty years later
My father said his last dying words
Then my husband went to jail
By several political reasons
He never came back
In 1983
My first grandson's death
By the physician's carelessness
I lost my country
I lost everything
Under the Vietcong's domination
No more human rights
I am so annoyed
The Vietcong's power brings along to its people
Raggedness and slavery
Vietcong do know what people desire
Food, medicaments and rights
With my two tears and nostalgia
I drift in everywhere
Inexperienced in new life
Like fish out of water
Tears and tears
Stop running down please |
