The people waiting for the boat look at each other, afraid of the dark

The people waiting for the boat look at each other, afraid of the dark

Suddenly shivering as if feeling the mist.

In front of the village gate, the bamboo poles have just woken up,

You are the pillars of time

Where did you grow up, the horse's hooves rolled to When you heard the song, you kept on wandering

With humanity, a pure heart

With a steady hand, that time will never be forgotten

You sang and waited by the bridge

There was a time to remember forever in me

There was a time burning in the dry seasons

There was a time forgetting oneself for the country

The soldiers serve the people when the Fatherland needs them

The stars on the hats shine brightly

The soldiers in green shirts

The soldiers in green shirts do not fade the color of the country

The fierce rain in the forest and streams

The green shirt sows the seeds of life

Still longing for a love!

Still missing a beautiful woman's figure

Sweeps away houses, separates people

The Central Highlands forest, trees shed their leaves

The heart loves blood, filling the chest

The love between the army and the people is more colorful

The people are like water feeding the soldiers

The road to fight the enemy, marching down to the shore

Peace, the enemy lurks everywhere

Regardless of bullets and bombs, regardless of rain or shine

Fills the trust of many who have lost their way

Heals wounds and connects villages