Fly to Moscow, Nightingale


Fly to Moscow, Nightingale,
At Dawns nezakatnye.
Bring us, farmers,
Hello mother Stalin.

And tell a loved one,
As we live and work,
What a thought think
Meeting in the sunshine sky.

We met in his Gorenko
And let's say for the interview,
Like his, favorite,
We all learn to work.

Fly to Moscow, Nightingale,
The stars in the Kremlin,
Sing a song of praise
The leader of the Motherland - Stalin.


Not filled couplets:

A dumushka short,
What Nochenka spring:
As valor
We praise the happiness of the Motherland.

Pray, call, Nightingale,
Leader to come to visit us,
In the vast expanses
According pervoputku early. 1949