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worthy of fame
The flowering republics of our country
Nations are full of joy and happiness;
Different dialects they speak,
But everywhere one thought burning:
Country - it's you!
Country - it's me!
In battle and in work with you're friends.
Worthy of Fame great victories,
I'll let you choose the Supreme Council!
Stalin is my favorite teacher and friend,
To you millions of outstretched hands,
You are the first of the first work and struggle,
All the best feelings you bring!
Country - it's you!
Country - it's me!
Country - it's your and my pride!
Creator our glory, creator of the victories,
You choose the Supreme Council!
You are a fearless fighter of the Red Army,
And keeps always at the ready lead,
You are my happiness is protected as a brother,
You're the best and devoted my MP!
Country - it's you!
Country - it's me!
In battle and in work with you're friends!
You are worthy of glory great victories,
You choose the Supreme Council!
We are alert throughout every step
And we will not miss to beat the enemy.
We know that the enemy is cunning and poisonous,
But the eye from any sharp Chekist.
Country - it's you!
Country - it's me!
In battle and in work with you're friends!
You are worthy of glory great victories,
You choose the Supreme Council! 1937