przemowoAnalizator/piosenki/Were_going_friendsWe.txt

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We're going, friends
We came a little light
One after the other after,
We were handed vouchers
Komsomol Committee.
Chorus
We go, we, my friends,
In distant lands,
become new settlers
And you and I!
Mom, do not be sad,
Shed no tears,
We celebrate a housewarming
Come quickly!
We will meet the wind,
Cold and heat,
difficult road
And spending the night around the campfire.
In the Amur region was
Young Komsomol
To go to the faraway steppes
And it's our turn came.
Let bears a message -
Steppe will bloom,
The party ordered -
Komsomol answered: "Yes!"
We go, we, my friends,
In distant lands,
become new settlers
And you and I!
1954