Виталий Каледин - Уж ты доля, моя доля
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You are a share, my share,

The share is bitter!

Exactly the weakness has happened,

She dumped the old man from her feet.

For sixty years I worked

Turned over the Soh.

Maybe the guys will grow up -

The old man will be given peace.

The eldest son was a stately guy.

I let him into the city.

He did not return from the factory -

There he put the head.

The middle son was a letter

I read a lot of books

I waited for all the freedom

Yes, and the poor man himself hit.

The night was dark, gendarmes

Suddenly attacked the village

Many books were taken

And they took him with them.

The third son was a stench guy:! -

Well done from fellows

He fought with the Germans

For the nobles and for merchants.

He was wounded by a machine gun

And from the war he came home;

At that time he became a cripple

I went with a bag around the world.

Suddenly the paper came from the king:

You need to pay to pay

Who will not fulfill the order -

Plant in jail.

I'm an old man now frail

There is nothing to pay

And the last cow

He gave the government to sell.

And they had a cow

For nothing fist.

Here I will wait for the Soviet regime,

The snout to them to one side is a pack.