Текст песни Советские песни - Слава новой Москве

Glory to new Moscow

Then not a blizzard noise
And not the wind sings
Rolled on Red Square, -
That Soviet Banner
From Kremlin heights
Over gray-haired centuries
Welts.

Glory to New Moscow!
Glory to our country!
Glory to the Russian capital!
Glory to the people free!
Glory to bold dreams!
Glory to strong hands!
Glory Stalin - a friend of the people!

That is not the wrong, it's not a boyar terme
NOT YOUR WORK IN Lanes Pluts -
The way in a fairy tale is a giant home,
Under the houses of the metro flies.

Then do not hobs snoring the porch's tsareva,
Not boyars know looked away -
Then the great Volga to the foot of the palace
On the bow to Ilyich turned.

Glory to New Moscow!
Glory to our country!
Glory to the Russian capital!
Glory to the people free!
Glory to bold dreams!
Glory to strong hands!

Glory Stalin - a friend of the people!

Then do not poultry sing high in blue
And the waves of sea are not splashing -
This glory rats about the Great Moscow,
About the capital of Soviet Russia!

Glory to New Moscow!
Glory to our country!
Glory to the Russian capital!
Glory to the people free!
Glory to bold dreams!
Glory to strong hands!
Glory Stalin - a friend of the people!

© Sergey Vasilyev,
1947.