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Bertolt Brecht

"United Front Song" (karaoke)

"United Front Song" (sheet music)


And just because he's human,

A man would like a little bite to eat.

He won't get full on a lot of talk

That won't give him bread and meat.

 

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 servants under him

And no boss over his head.

 

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,

The job is all his own.

The liberation of the working class

Is the job 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.

 

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.


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