Many stars shine in the sky


Many stars shine in the sky
And one hrustalina;
Many dumok in mind
Rodney Stalin.

Vernal blooming garden
Our glorious land;
Stalin spoke favorite
It's about happiness from the Kremlin.

Across rivers, through the distance,
In a quiet evening gold,
Dear Comrade Stalin,
I heard your voice.

Streams flow like a song
The songs cheerful words.
The Constitution gives
All of us big right.

We would see Stalin,
We would have to talk to him,
Share would like on the farm
Was fun to us to live.

Oh my gardens, sadochke,
In the spring bloom circle.
Oh, on the farm, we happily
and live prosperously.

Oh my sadochke bloom,
Pour the song over the village.
Dear Comrade Stalin
We thank you helmet.

Let the sun shine brighter
Let the flower gardens, fields,
That was even more beautiful
Our glorious land. 1948