Marsh female teams


Go, go, merry friends!
The country is like a mother calling us and loves us.
Everywhere need caring hands
And our Master, warm female eye.

Come on, girls! Well, the beauty!
Let us sing about the country,
And let the song sounding glorified
Among the heroes of our names!

For us, the way discovered everything,
And his bow brings us to the earth.
Grow flowers and children are happy
And ears fat field.

And the cities, and factories, and fields -
All this is our home, and sweet home!
Let the new day will overtake the day yesterday
His cheerful, joyful work.

Rusty, the country where the will of a single
The peoples of all merged into one nation,
Color. a country where a woman with a man
In some series, free, talking!

Come on, girls! Well, the beauty!
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