Komsomolskaya song Whether it's thunder, whether it is a quiet dance, Our little corners of the earth name. And always on the shoulders of a marching backpack. And the nightingales in the bosom live. Chorus: Wait, wait! You Komsomolets? Yes! Let's not give up ever! Man in this world there is no better, The YCL sixties! We are with the team, and with his family close We meet with joy and trouble, So as not one of us lay down a song In some two thousandth year! Chorus. And deep into the earth, and the expanse of the celestial wanderings You will pass at high speed, And tell the cosmos: "The upshot space! Where else have you, Komsomolets, you're going? " Chorus. Our youth ready for an attack Be ahead of me, and you're used to And to the members of the Komsomol, the new generation, You will come to them as an old Bolshevik! Chorus.