Working Moscow


When it brightens the sky over Moscow,
And in the window pouring, pouring blue,
.............................
It goes to the shops working Moscow.

Chorus:

Loved ones
No city in the world!
Here next stride
and the song and work!
Moscow - our glory!
Moscow - is our strength!
Moscow dawns
Over the world stand up!

The sun shines, the city embracing,
And having rolled up the sleeves on his elbow,
Be bold, build, tired of not knowing
Rings, rattles working Moscow.

Chorus.

Friends in Moscow at any edge of the find,
And she has every right,
It for work, for feats in high esteem,
My Moscow, workers of Moscow.

Chorus. 1948