28 lines
494 B
Plaintext
28 lines
494 B
Plaintext
Beat with planes sky
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Throw think the generals,
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About march on Moscow:
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From the Caucasus to Lake Baikal
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Spaced you a piece!
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Chorus:
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Hit the sky, airplanes,
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Croy, the soldiers, all the bayonets!
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Scribbling machine guns,
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Go to fight the Bolsheviks!
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We shall cope with any bedoyu,
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All enemies scatter in the smoke.
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We are not an inch of their land
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No one will not give!
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Chorus.
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Our army - made of steel,
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Our song is simple:
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Dear Comrade Stalin,
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Do not come no one from the post!
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Pripev.1935 |