Текст песни В.А. Бунчиков - ПЕСНЯ ФРАНЦУЗСКИХ ДОКЕРОВ

Song of French doors

Music: Sh. Shullien
Words: M. Morelli
Russian text: S. Bolotin and T. Sikorskaya

CHORUS:

We sing the song of the world
Her every French docker knows
She threatens, like thunder -
"Hey, beware that the slaughterhouse is climbing!".
We are labor legions!
On the Covenant War, the people will leave veto!
We never, never
We will not go to battle against the Motherland of the Soviets!

Today the docks do not dreamed the French,
At the guard of the world, doctors are standing.
We will not miss the Military Loads!
Long war! Carry your death back!
Look for Zurche, supporters of the world!
French docker behaves boldly into battle.
We will defeat the baked bankers -
Step! Step from the song forward!

CHORUS.

From the mouth of the Seine to the shipyard of Marseille,
In the fields, in the shops, outside the windows of apartments,
Everywhere songs struggled -
We are closed by rows of fighters for peace.
Look for Zurche, supporters of the world!
The people themselves solve his fate.
We will defeat the baked bankers -
Step! Step from the song forward!

CHORUS:

We sing the song of the world
Her every French docker knows
She threatens, like thunder -
"Hey, beware that the slaughterhouse is climbing!".
We are labor legions!
On the Covenant War, the people will leave veto!
We never, never
We will not go to battle against the Motherland of the Soviets!