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103 lines
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Potpourri on military topics
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We - the people's army
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Music G. Movsesyan
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R. Christmas poetry
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We stood at the post, platoons and porotno
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Immortal, like fire. Calm, like granite.
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We - the country's army. We - the army of the people.
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Great feat of our history stores.
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Chorus:
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Not for nothing in the fate of Is Red banner.
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No wonder the country hopes on us.
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Sacred words "Moscow for us!"
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We remember with Borodin times.
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three Tank Crew
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Music pokrass brothers
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Poems B. Laskin
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Raced tanks, the wind rises
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Came the formidable armor
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And I flew down the enemy: a flock
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Under the pressure of steel and fire
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And finished off the song in the bail,
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All the enemies in the attack of fire
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Three tankmen - three merry friends
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The crew battle
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Marsh Gunners
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Music Khrennikov
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Verses Gusev
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Strikes the hour of victory, the end will come hikes
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But before you go to the homes of their relatives
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In honor of the native army, in honor of our people
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We are glad to salute the victorious hour dodim!
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Chorus.
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Artillerity! The exact order given
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Artillerity! Motherland is calling us
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And hundreds of thousands of batteries for the tears of our mothers
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For our country the fire! Fire!
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Marsh Aviation
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Music J. Hite
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Poems P. Herman
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We were born to make a fairy tale come true,
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Overcome space and open space,
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We gave reason steel hand-wings
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Instead of the heart - a flaming engine.
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Chorus:
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Higher and higher and higher
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We strive to fly our birds,
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And in each propeller is breathing
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The tranquility of our borders.
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And if you're lucky
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Music G. Movsesyan
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Verses by L. Oshanina
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We are at the service of the sea
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long accustomed
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Let not boatswains yet
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Let not warrant.
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But difficult service
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We assume perfectly.
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You never know it's there, on the beach.
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Chorus.
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A service of service everywhere
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And on the ground and on the water
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And other faithful hand with you in any trouble
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And if you are very lucky, you will lead the way
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On Valiant Russian Navy!
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Let's hit the road
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Music V. Soloviev-Gray
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Verses Dudin
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Way far we have with you,
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Fun, men, look!
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Winds, winds regimental banner,
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And the commander of the front.
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Chorus:
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The soldiers, in a way, in a way, in a way ...
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A dear to you,
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There is a post field.
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Farewell, the pipe calls.
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Soldiers in the campaign!
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In a way, in a way, in a way ...
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A dear to you,
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There is a post field.
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Farewell, the pipe calls.
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Soldiers in the campaign!
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