Текст песни ДК - Подарок товарищу Сталину

S. Zharikov
A gift to Comrade Stalin. Poem

gold pipes, red banners.
the window was quiet, Moscow froze.
fair-haired boy breathing faster
pronounces oaths proud words.
as if repeating clearly word for word
here in the face of his comrades
Pavlik Morozov’s oath,
the oath of all the young heroes.
holds a new tie, the counselor thinks:
Is it worth it to tie a tie?
and strict guys decide
can a kid be accepted into his squad?
the word of this oath tomorrow will be a deed,
the oath will always be a pioneer,
will be bold, bold and skillful,
will love the homeland hard.
and his excitement is transmitted to everyone,
and not forget this minute in life.
heart beats, swears to the motherland,
The party swears to be faithful.
and knot tightened a new smooth tie,
embraced the pioneer with a scarlet kumach.
the tie is smooth - without a single fold -
as if a banner flashed hotly.
he will show his new tie to the whole earth,
he will pass with a squad, strong and shoulder-length.
"our shift" - Comrade Stalin will say
and the engine driver smiles at the engine.
He’ll grow big, he’ll come to the bridge,
and to meet Stalin in wide boots.
in boots wide, with a straw in his mouth

smoke melting rings
carried in the wind.
in a white tunic - so that the sun
not very hot -
tanned black-eyed,
he stood over the river
waved his head light brown
fun hand.
hot boy breathes
a tuft flutters
and comrade Stalin hears
whole conversation.
the pipe in my hand smokes
smoke spreads.
he says: "come in handy"
and assign the term
on Red Square people
slowly passing.
standing boy at the gate
and does not take his eyes off the tower.
his blizzard of everything
covered with white fur
and from his treuh walk
moved a little to one side.
but here from the corner tower
in a tanned sheepskin coat
a sentry comes out to him,
whitened by frost.
“I'm in the Kremlin,” the kid says, “
I absolutely must. "
but looks suspiciously
on the small military.
shooter again a question for him:
"and in what case?"
"brought a gift to Stalin," -
answered the boy boldly.
then brightened and picked up
serious look arrow
and looked respectfully
shooter at the guy.
didn't Trotsky-fox hide there
explosives, insidious poison?
but a light reflection from the buttonholes
let me know that everything is fine

solemn silence
in the Kremlin office,
and Moscow is visible from the window
in an ominous gray light.
working day all over the earth
is in full swing
and Stalin works in the Kremlin
with all native people.
to him allies here
come for advice
and at his post always
he is associated with the whole world.
was a miner visiting him,
awarded with a medal
and just talking
he graduated with a scientist

Comrade Stalin took the bundle,
straightened the checker on the side,
then he unfastened the laces
and there...............
and there!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
POP !!!
people are flowing
there are streams.
but walking down the street
the kid is short.
why did he tie a tie
was friends with everyone close?
what a vile deed proved
is that Trotskyist extortion?
in red, to the eyebrows,
in a jacket well stitched
walking along his street
by the most famous.
his people fed, watered,
taught, treated for free,
gave him a lot of strength -
now - irrevocably ...
and behind the Kremlin wall,
sending everyone to the country,
quietly dropping his head,
comrade Stalin
crying