Caucasion a drinking


For work, for the win, for the happiness! Glass tinkled on the glass.
His toast raise three brothers: Tbilisi, Baku, Yerevan.
For our land yields for our golden grapes,
For citrus yellow sea of ​​white cotton has arrived!

Crowned a new great victory of our labors.
On the ancient marshes of Colchis blooming rose gardens.
At the bottom we went down the sea, the auger bowels of the earth,
And the black gold of oil in the country brought a gift.

Platinum stands for platinum, in the gorges of streams rage.
For the pride of the Armenian Sevan cascade of glorious!
For work, for the win, for the happiness! Glass tinkled on the glass.
His toast raise three brothers: Tbilisi, Baku, Yerevan! 1950