🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Miss Pavlichenko - Woody Guthrie

 Miss Pavilichenko(SIC)'s well  to fame;
 Russia's your country,  is your game;
  whole world will love her for a long time to come,
 For more than three hundred  fell by your gun.
 
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 Fell by your gun, 
 Fell by your 
 For more than three hundred nazis fell by your 
 
 Miss Pavlichenko's  known to fame;
 Russia's your country, fighting  your game
 Your smile shines as bright  any new morning sun.
 But more than three hundred nazidogs fell  your gun.
 
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 In your mountains and canyons quiet  the deer.
 Down in your bigtrees (SIC)  no fear.
 You lift up your sight. And  comes a hun.
  more than three hundred nazidogs fell by your gun.
 
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 In your hot summer's heat, in your cold  snow,
 In all kinds of weather you  down your foe;
 This world will  your sweet face the same way I've done,
 'Cause more than three  nazzy (SIC) hound fell by your gun.
 
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 I'd hate  drop in a parachute and land an enemy in your land.
 If your Soviet people make it  hard on invadin' men;
 I wouldn't crave to meet that wrong  of such a pretty lady's gun
 If her name was Pavlichenko, and mine Three  One.
 
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