przemowoAnalizator/piosenki/The_dear_friends!On_di.txt

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The dear friends!
On difficult road always ahead
Family, our Komsomol.
And the heart of joy close to the chest,
But all we envy their elders.
Sometimes we just insulting to tears,
Oh my word - sorry,
That we had to build not Komsomolsk,
Magnitogorsk, Shatura, Hibiny.
Well, let us not able to pass a lot,
And we have done is not a lot.
We happily go - then we on the way!
In the way! In the way! In the way!
Bring just happy my youth,
The covenant given family!
And where Let's go, we encounter the sea,
Gardens Noise young!
For business, friends! For jobs!
Let the counter goes through the wind!
We firmly believe: we will
And our children are envious!
Let us not able to pass a lot,
And we have done is not a lot.
We happily go - then we on the way!
In the way! In the way! Get out there 1959