song sonorous


Well under heaven
my homeland:
The sun is shining over the woods,
Birds of all votes
They talk about it!

Chorus:
Song calls,
Calls, calls mine,
Like a river, boils and pours,
Song ....... Share:
My motherland!

Sing, sing in the open space (?)
Voiced songs of birds,
And on land and at sea,
Border guards on patrol,
Standing at the borders!

Chorus.

Our young persons
Full of joy,
At the border and in the capital,
And in the village, and the village -
Sons of the motherland! 1936