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To everyone
to the streets that went
beating the body with a machine, -
to all
praying for a holiday
backs, strained land, -
May Day!
First of may
meet, comrades,
voice, singing friends.
The world is my spring!
Sun snowy tai!
I am a worker -
this may is mine!
I am a peasant -
this is my may.

To everyone
For the killing by the dead,
the malice of the trenches is
to all
with armadillos
on brothers
cannons drove down hatches, - -
May Day!
First of may
meet
weaving
war divided hands.
Shut up, howl rifles!
Be quiet, barking a machine gun!
I am a sailor -
this may is mine!
I'm a soldier -
this is my may.

To everyone
houses
areas
the streets
compressed ice winter -
to all
hungered
the steppes
forests
nivam -
May Day!
First of may
praise -
people,
fertility
spring spilled!
Green fields, sing!
Howl of beeps, uplift!
I am iron -
this may is mine!
I am the earth -
this is my may!