Moscow song


The first city of all the land of the Soviet,
Glory cute my homeland,
Look at you - do not look enough,
Find more and more familiar.

Chorus:
Nowhere is there more beautiful of our capital,
Capital of our labor!
Proud people of the Soviet land
His beautiful Moscow.

I never never retreated,
Moscow bowed to nobody.
In overseas countries not occupied
Its beauty and skill.

Chorus.

You friends met with bread and salt,
I drove away the intruders,
The enemy of Russian expanse
Were shelves of your heroes.

Chorus.

Moves during the golden arrow
The clock of the old Kremlin.
Over Moscow songs employment
She sings in the morning all the earth!

Pripev.1948