Marsh naturalists


What a interesting guys
Hard hat and bag behind
We walk from dawn to dusk
On the roads of his native Fatherland!
Like most open book,
Before us - their homes.
And read this book, dreaming,
What a wonder, friends!

Chorus:
We go as Pathfinders:
All paths are open to us,
All the roads we can see / clear /!
We - young naturalists, we - happy kids
Our sunny country!

Good night our tent,
Straight through the forest to pass,
To know the subtleties of the bird's habits,
Understand their funny language.
We welcome ringing birds,
Noise foliage and babbling brook.
So walk on the ground and learn
What a wonder, friends!

Chorus.

If you really try, guys,
If you really want to dream,
We circle members of the school-naturalists
(C) may tomorrow become scientists.
Subordinate nature of man,
To flourish your land,
And learn from the good of the people -
What a wonder, friends!

Chorus / 2p ./. 1953