Кавказское застолье песня текст
Обновлено: 08.11.2024
Увенчаны новой победой великие наши труды.
На древних болотах Колхиды цветущие встали сады.
На дно мы спустились морское, буравили недра земли,
И чёрное золото нефти в подарок стране принесли.
For work, for victories, for happiness! The glass rang on the glass.
Three brothers are raising their toast: Tbilisi, Baku, Yerevan.
For our land harvests, for our golden grapes,
For citruses the yellow sea, for white cotton surf!
Our great labors are crowned with a new victory.
In the ancient swamps of Colchis, blossoming gardens arose.
We went down to the bottom of the sea, drilled the bowels of the earth,
And they brought black gold oil as a gift to the country.
Platinum rises behind platinum, streams seethe in gorges.
For the pride of our Armenia, for the glorious Sevan cascade!
For work, for victories, for happiness! The glass rang on the glass.
Three brothers are raising their toast: Tbilisi, Baku, Yerevan!
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