These dreams
Half-country wide
The lads
At half price
This is Moscow speaking
Intoxicated
Half to blame
And a hole
Half-bucket wide
This is Moscow speaking
Speak Ma!
Speak Ma!
A counterattack
A drunken fight
The colonel cried
On his wife’s shoulder
A collective goal
Is just as beautiful
As the mane
Of a white horse
A counterattack
A dog whimpers quietly
While it’s back is dreaming
Of a stick
We’ve been waiting for a sign
Waiting for any flag
Much is owed to us
In this country
Speak to me!
These dreams
Half-country widе
And a hole
Half-bucket wide
This is Moscow spеaking
Speak Ma!
Fear at gunpoint
Is akin to faith
The eternal measure
Of our love
While discipline
Is the reason
Said the man
Walking up against the wall
The decision was germinating
The rifle was singing
There is only one common cause
The common cause has value
Clad in a white shirt
In a shared impulse
Stepping unsteadily
Towards the long spring
Speak to me!
These dreams
Half-country wide
And a hole
Half-bucket wide
This is Moscow speaking
Speak Ma…
These dreams
Half-country wide
The lads
At half price
This is Moscow speaking
These dreams
Half-country wide
And a hole
Half-bucket wide
This is Moscow speaking
Speak Ma!
A counterattack
A drunken fight
No one cried
On the wife’s shoulder
We’ve been waiting for a sign
Waiting for my flag
Much is owed to us
In this country
Speak to me!
Speak!
Speak!
Speak Ma