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Tam, u Moskvi, u palatah, u Kremli
Sydyt, myslyt batko Stalin nochi i dni.
"Oh ty, Lenin, mii sokole, chom ty vmer,
Chto z vryatuye vid zahlady SSSR?
Oh yak tyazko v Ukrayini panuvat!
Oi ne mozu banderivcyam rady dat".
Hei pochuv ce polskyi zradnyk Osubka,
Prylitaye iz Berutom do Kremlya.
"Batku Stalin, yasne sonce, sokolju,
Pishly meni specotdyely i zbroyu.
Oh dai pomich komunistam u Polshchi!
Vze rik llyetsya krov chervona po Syani".
"Hei rad by ya tobi, synku, pomich dat,
A hto bude moyu vladu zahyshchat?
Oi ne splju ya vze bezpechno u Kremli –
Vorohiv ya mayu vsyudy, shche i v Moskvi..."
Dav dlya Polshchi zbroyu, hroshi "starshyi brat",
Ta i vernuvsya toi Osubka duze rad.
Hei povstanciv, slavnyh hlopciv smih bere –
Shche piznayut Kremlya blazni, hto my ye.
