42 lines
860 B
Plaintext
42 lines
860 B
Plaintext
Marsh tractor
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Oh, you horses, you horses, steel,
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Fighting friends - Tractor
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Fun honk native -
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We go camping to go.
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Chorus:
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We are its majestic horse
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All fields are bypassed
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Remove, and sow, and the Plow.
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Our pace is firm
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And the enemy never
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Do not walk on our republics.
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Our strength is everywhere kept pace,
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And when young people sing
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Whole wheat in the fields to keep pace,
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Keeping pace with high rye.
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Chorus.
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Widely you, the collective field,
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Who will be able to jump on you?
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Oh, you volyushka, arbitrary will,
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In the whole world this could not be found.
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Chorus.
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Well ka, brothers, we better not touch
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Do not play at our gate,
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Or else get up angrily and strictly
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Our host - the Soviet people!
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Chorus:
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We are its majestic horse
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All fields are bypassed
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Remove, and sow, and the Plow.
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Our pace is firm
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And the enemy never
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Do not walk on our republics. |