Song song


Yes, comrade, song start,
There is a song of their rights ...
And we had a friend-sang,
And we had the head is not gray.

Chorus:
We are getting awakened dawn,
We hurried pacing spring,
Forgive us today poets,
We have composed a song without them.

There is a song mighty wings,
There is a song my eyes;
And when the trumpeters sounded,
And when the storm rumbled over the country ...

Chorus.

There is a song the way to the oceans,
There is a song into the forest route,
And gray sing captains
And today our peers sing.

Pripev.1974