On the Moscow-Volga Canal Moonlight evening leave On the way blue On the handsome steamer From the beautiful Moscow. In the sky voiced songs ring Rise up, easy. Komsomol members sang, Sing along with the elderly. The breeze, the melody echoing, Stirs the surface of the river. I want the Moscow Sea About love to tell you ... Proplyvom a little more, And the wave will pour it. Only the lunar road Hurry b cross. Shore pass, Above the water rustles the leaves. You and I are inseparable, Like the Volga and Moscow. Lowered the moon, Volga freestyle vidna.1938