Текст песни Бригадир - Мы споем

We sing about the meek and obedient servant,
About worker, the son of the earth.
The burden of toil, he bears the hump,
To the owners grow revenues.
We sing about a greedy class gentlemen,
They are ignorant of our hard work,
They shamelessly robbing the working people
And the wealth of the blood suck!

CHORUS:
All workers, fight,
All unite!
The song we sing when the Republic of Labor,
Will happiness is always there for everyone!
The song we sing when the Republic of Labor,
Will happiness is always there for everyone!

We sing about the tricky one wheeler-dealer,
The deputies he wants to climb,
It is election day we generously watered wine,
To our account and then we eat and drink.
And we sing about young women,
Which look with disdain,
But the owners of all & quot; institutions & quot; such
The best society drink and eat.

CHORUS

We sing about children without games without schools
Their life is doomed to slave.
Their work is backbreaking for adults too heavy -
Among looms, and dust.
We sing about the One Big Union,
It is freedom of the workers shall,
And it increases the power of the earth every day
Frightening the greedy lords!