Hello Vietnam – Ái Phương

Tell me [F#7] all about [G#7] this name, that [A#m] is difficult to say 
It [F#7] was given me [G#7] the day I [A#m] was born 
Want to [F#7] know about [G#7] the stories of [C#sus4] the [A#m] empire of old 
My [F#7] eyes say more of [G#7] me than what you dare [A#m] to say. 
All I [D#m] know of you is all [Fm] the sights of war 
A [D#m] film by Coppola, [Fm] the helicopter's roar. 
One [F#7] day [G#7] —– ——–I'll touch [A#m] your soil 
One [F#7] day [G#7] I'll finally know [C#sus4] your soul 
One [F#7] day [G#7] —— ——I'll come [A#m] to you 
To say [F#7] hello— [G#7 A#m] —- Vietnam. 
Tell me all about my colour, my hair and my little feet 
That have carried me every mile of the way. 
Want to see your house, your streets. Show me all I do not know. 
Wooden sampans, floating markets, light of gold. 
All I know of you is the sights of war. 
A film by Coppola, the helicopter's roar. 
One day I'll touch your soil. 
One day I'll finally know your soul. 
One day I'll come to you. 
To say hello… Vietnam. 
[D#m] And Buddha’s made of stone [Fm] watch over me 
[D#m] My dreams they lead me through [Fm] the fields of rice 
In [D#m] prayer, in the [Fm] light…I see my kin 
I touch my [D#m] tree, my [Fm] roots, my begin 
One day I'll touch your soil. 
One day I'll finally know your soul. 
One day I'll come to you. 
To say hello… Vietnam. 
One day I’ll walk your soil 
One day I’ll finally know my soul 
One day I’ll come to you 
To say hello…Vietnam 
To say hello…Vietnam 
To say xin chào…Vietnam