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Some father has driven His daughter, disheveled, Into the street, Without cause or mercy.

The snow cuts her face, The wind's breath is icy, But the heart of the father Is colder than these.

is the father to blame For mistreating his daughter? He was taught by the priest That woman is sin.

Now the Soviet teaches A new vision of women, As comrades of men, Old woes are forgotten.