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Song French dockers
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We sing a song of peace,
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She knows any French docker.
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She roars like thunder.
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Hey, watch out, who was up to slaughter!
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We have legions of labor -
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Covenant war on the people of veto!
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We never, ever
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Do not go out to battle against the Soviets homeland!
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Today, the French are not asleep at the docks,
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At the World dockers standing guard.
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We do not miss the military cargo!
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Down with the war, Bring back the death!
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Go to the docks, supporters of peace
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French docker bravely in battle leads.
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We will win rabid bankers!
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Tread, walk with the song forward!
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From the mouth of the Seine to the shipyards of Marseille,
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In the fields, in the shops, the windows of apartments -
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Everywhere fight song rang out,
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We are closed ranks of the fighters for peace.
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Look vigilantly, supporters of the world!
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Their fate decided by the people themselves.
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We will win rabid bankers!
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Tread, walk with the song forward!
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We sing a song of peace,
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She knows any French docker.
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She roars like thunder.
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Hey, watch out, who was up to slaughter!
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We have legions of labor -
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Covenant war on the people of veto!
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We never, ever
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Do not go out to battle against the Soviets homeland! 1952 |