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Einheitsfrontlied

Bertolt Brecht
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3a. United Front Song: La versione inglese di Josh Lucker
Song of the United FrontUnited Front Song
And just because he's human
A man would like a little bit to eat.
He wants no bull and a lot of talk,
That gives no bread and meat.
We're all human so therefore
We must eat before we can think.
Fine words are only empty air
If we have no food or drink.
So left, two, three! So left, two, three!
To the work that we must do!
March on in the Workers' United Front,
For you are a worker too!

And just because he's human
He doesn't like a pistol to his head.
He wants no servant under him,
And no boss overhead.
So, Left! Right! Left! Then, Left! Right! Left!
There's a place, Comrade for you,
March with us in the workers' united front;
For you are a worker too.

We're all human so therefore
We'd rather not be trampled underfoot.
We want no master over us
And no slave under our boot.
So left, two, three! So left, two, three!
To the work that we must do!
March on in the Workers' United Front,
For you are a worker too!

And just because he's a worker
His job is all his own.
The liberation of the working class
Is a job for the worker alone.
So, Left! Right! Left! Then, Left! Right! Left!
There's a place, Comrade for you,
March with us in the workers' united front;
For you are a worker too.

We're all worker's so therefore
No class can free us but our own;
"The emancipation of the working- class
Is the task of the workers alone".
So left, two, three! So left, two, three!
To the work that we must do!
March on in the Workers' United Front,
For you are a worker too!
For you are a worker too!
So, Left! Right! Left! Then, Left! Right! Left!
There's a place, Comrade for you,
March with us in the workers' united front;
For you are a worker too.


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