Tên bài hát dịch: The first lesson
Người dịch: Phan Tuấn Quốc
Master I've learnt all by heart the lesson this morning I could see chalk dust on your hair...
As if you're singing or reading poem, taking me with dreams to open horizons.
As if you're singing or reading poem, taking me with dreams to open horizons.
The first lesson was with rivers and mountains and ricefields, and with ancestors...
The first lesson was with mom's lullabies, with flying white storks and with sweet folk songs.
The first lesson whispered by blue sea, full of sailing boats with country yodels. The first lesson you've taught me, the way to future building good nation.
I've learnt by heart your first lesson that's to love my motherland I'll never forget...
The first lesson was with mom's lullabies, with flying white storks and with sweet folk songs.
The first lesson whispered by blue sea, full of sailing boats with country yodels. The first lesson you've taught me, the way to future building good nation.
I've learnt by heart your first lesson that's to love my motherland I'll never forget...
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