Katjusha went out to shore, to high steep shore. She went out, started song about steppe dove-colored eagle, about one which she loved, his letters she kept. Let him remember ordinary girl, let him hear how does she live, let him guard our native ground.
Katjusha went out to shore, to high steep shore. She went out, started song about steppe dove-colored eagle, about one which she loved, his letters she kept. Let him remember ordinary girl, let him hear how does she live, let him guard our native ground.
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Katjusha went out to shore, to high steep shore. She went out, started song about steppe dove-colored eagle, about one which she loved, his letters she kept. Let him remember ordinary girl, let him hear how does she live, let him guard our native ground.
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