Song of the Paracel Islands and Spratly Islands
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In millions of  Vietnamese hearts there’s a profound call for the two Isles far away
Where the wind from the Eastern Sea often takes our Heroes' Souls inwards
Where the waves move and the tide
And albatros troop flying in the lonely sky
Those two Isles of the Eastern Sea  are calling to us
The smell of the Vietnamese fishers' villages revives  a dear memory
Though far I may roam in my souvenirs
Some day they will come back to the Motherland
And I shall visit  the two Islands occupied by Greater China Expansionism
Oh the two beloved Islands  in the troubled Eastern Sea 
Those two Isles of the Eastern Sea  are calling to us
The smell of the Vietnamese fishers' villages revives  a dear memory
Though far I may roam in my souvenirs
Some day I will visit  the two beloved Islands
There’s a fishing village down yonder I’m longing to see
Just to be there again I would hope to realize my dream
For that lone village so far is my own home sweet home
Now we’re all off to the Paracel Islands and the Spratly Islands 
So wild so occupied and so unfree
Where there are the cruel chinese invaders 
And the wild sea waves that caress the bones of our Heroes
In the water around the two Isles of the Eastern Sea


MILLIONS OF HONEST PEOPLE