The ninth of may

The sky is clear.-No storming.
Our hearts are full of pride
And everlasting mourning
For those who fell in the fight...

To Europe we gave FREEDOM
And we shake hands wite peoples
Who share tee age's wisdom
That HAPPINESS is PEACE.

Farewell, old storms and thunders!
The birches are opening their leaves
And rustling of the wonders
In the SPRING of Humanism.

The gardens've burst into blossom,
New houses are full of lights.
Our sputnics trace the cosmos
With red and golden lines.

The stars are getting friendly
And smiling from above...
Our rockets bieng ready,
We let fly the white dove...

Our weapons bieng mighty,
We do not aim at war:
For PEACE we all are fighting,
And FRIENDSHIP is our law.

We salute all peaceloving nations
And new Democracies birth!
Long live COOPERATION
In the cosmos and on Earth!


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