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439 B
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24 lines
439 B
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Hello, fellow Labor
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Built in the days of the column
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Marsh, the go.
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In the din of whistles and bells,
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Hello, Comrade work!
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(2 times:)
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All now in our hands.
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daring feats await.
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Bread, and metal, and happiness
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We work produces.
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"Work - our poet and architect!" -
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Songs sung machines.
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Hello, our working day!
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Hello, Comrade work!
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(2 times:)
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We will be able to move mountains,
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Rivers change the route.
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Forces multiply.
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Hello, Comrade work!
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