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Harvest Kuban Cossacks 1949

Lyrics From k / f " Kuban Cossacks " (1949) - Harvest

Music: I.Dunaevsky Lyrics: M. Isakovsky

On the river , the river Kuban

Wave after wave of runs

golden loaves

Kuban steppe noise

Know , we decided to wonder

Growers master

To lomilisya barns

From Kuban good

Chorus

Get out, get

Yes Presses , Presses

Presses - matured

Ah, our harvest , harvest

Vintage High

Remove all of us, as you need

No grain will perish

Because very friendly

And we are reliable people

And go , go carts

In the city on the highway

Not remain the collective

To the motherland in debt

chorus

Do not reward us beguile

This will tell you either

We raised our bread

For the honor of labor

Well if this reward

We will be awarded

We do not say : - No, do not!

We answer that need