Счастья нет – стенаем, Боже мой!
Дав обет – страдаем, Боже мой!
Опоздавши на банкет и зажатым в турникет,
Мы опять восклицаем Боже мой.
Чуя страх вспоминаем Боже мой,
И в боях, восклицаем, Боже мой.
И если боль усмиряем, если буря за кормой,
То опять восклицаем Боже мой.
Сделав вдох, выдыхаем Боже мой!
Если плох, то страдаем, Боже мой!
Если выбился из сил, если аспид укусил,
Мы опять восклицаем Боже мой!
So let's all swing together my oh my
We can all swing together my oh my
You've got troubles of your own
No need to face them all alone
We can all swing together my oh my
So let's all pull together my oh my
Yeh let's all pull together my oh my
We can ride the stormy weather
If we all get out and try
So let's all pull together my oh my
Yeh let's all pull together my oh my
There is no happiness - stena, my God!
Giving a vow - we suffer, my God!
Late for the banquet and clamped in the turnstile,
We exclaim my God again.
School fear, we remember my God,
And in battles, we exclaim, my God.
And if we pacify the pain, if the storm is behind the stern,
Then again we exclaim my God.
Having inhale, we exhale my God!
If it’s bad, we suffer, my God!
If you are exhausted, if the aspid bites,
We exclaim my God again!
So Let's All Swing Together My Oh My
We can All Swing Together My Oh My
You've got trubles of your other
No need to face them all alone
We can All Swing Together My Oh My
SO Let's All Pull Together My Oh My
Yeh Let's All Pull Together My Oh My
We Can Ride the Stormy Weather
If we all get out and try
SO Let's All Pull Together My Oh My
Yeh Let's All Pull Together My Oh My
