Song of the Welder
Steel splinters fly shallowly in the sun
Sweat rolls down the cheeks
In the harsh noise< /p>
Welcome the summer to the cold autumn
We were also fair and tender young men
The years paint our bodies with color
Countless vicissitudes of life change you I
Looking at each project
We are getting old, but we feel happy
We are welders
Happy welders< /p>
Use youth and blood
Render the red on the national flag