Текст песни В. Захаров, А. Пришелец - Песня о Сталине

The ancient Kremlin sparkles with gilding
They do not stir with a poplar branch.
To the Borovitsky high gate
Stalin leaves the Kremlin.

All Moscow is great, dear
Bloomed under the blue sky.
And throughout the capital, Stalin rides
The wide streets are straight.

He walks into the noisy workshop of the plant,
He talks to people at the construction site.
For good, honest work
He thanks the masters of labor.

Goes to the Kremlin in the big city
The whole is covered by one thought -
About Moscow, about the oath to Lenin to his native,
About the beloved labor country.