marching


Road, roads,
Wide path.
Ways of the world a lot,
We all want to go!
For oblakom- (Balkans?)
Dawn gets up already.
We got up early in the morning,
We went camping.

All around - golf open spaces,
Around Forest noisy.
Stand guard over mountains,
Many blue skies.
silver ore
And gold find.
Iron, we 's get,
From the bowels of the earth take.

Who wears a tie red -
The persistent and brave.
In honor of the motherland beautiful
It has come to pass a lot of things.
Road, roads,
Wide path.
Ways of the world a lot,
We all want to go!

/ Orchestral loss /

/ Road, roads,
Wide path.
Ways of the world a lot,
We all want to go! 2p. / 1950