Текст песни САЦИАЛ ПАХЫТКАЛИ - УСТРОИМ ЗАСТОЛЬЕ

Let's arrange a feast,
Fill wine glasses
With a ringing, smile satisfied
Take a droplet together.

For the land is our goddow
Beyond the sky that over his head
For their homeland, the life of those who gave
For those who returned home.

Apply to each other, loved,
Gave gifts, flowers,
Nevzpects with trouble went around
Desires, dreams come true.

Fucking, not in a hurry
Like birds somewhere.
Worked happily lived
Healthy were always.

Per tablecloth lush sat,
Walked from morning to dark
Danced, chastochchechki sang,
Again poured wine.

And the sun was lovingly shone,
And there was no trouble, war,
And sweetly, calmly we slept,
And they saw wonderful dreams.