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She sang softly as she swept      Broken glass and dust From her bomb-littered sill. It was the song of her people      Rising and enduring - Singing of brotherhood and liberty. Throngs huddled underground      Sheltering from explosions above Broke into the great Ukraini song of love. The world knows this is your land,      Your Motherland your Fatherland - Your daughter land, your nephew land. Sing on Ukraini, together forever!      Sing songs of your parents, your children Your doctors, teachers, bus drivers .      Tailors, mechanics, dancers! Sing on policemen, clerks, shopkeepers      Factory workers, farmers and actors! Sing the music of your      Rivers, forests and rolling hills. Your ancestors, and your grandchildren      Sing full voice by your side. The world sings with you –     cheering you on to victory. Soon the sounds of ringing bells      Will echo from every street and valley And freedom and glory will once again reign. Slava Ukraini!      Slava Ukraini!           Slava Ukraini! Robert Charles Howard
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Mar 26, 2022
Mar 26, 2022 at 9:04 AM UTC
We Heard her Singing.
She sang softly as she swept      Broken glass and dust From her bomb-littered sill. It was the song of her people      Rising and enduring - Singing of brotherhood and liberty. Throngs huddled underground      Sheltering from explosions above Broke into the great Ukraini song of love. The world knows this is your land,      Your Motherland your Fatherland - Your daughter land, your nephew land. Sing on Ukraini, together forever!      Sing songs of your parents, your children Your doctors, teachers, bus drivers .      Tailors, mechanics, dancers! Sing on policemen, clerks, shopkeepers      Factory workers, farmers and actors! Sing the music of your      Rivers, forests and rolling hills. Your ancestors, and your grandchildren      Sing full voice by your side. The world sings with you –     cheering you on to victory. Soon the sounds of ringing bells      Will echo from every street and valley And freedom and glory will once again reign. Slava Ukraini!      Slava Ukraini!           Slava Ukraini! Robert Charles Howard
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Mar 26, 2022
Mar 26, 2022 at 9:04 AM UTC
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