A defender in uniform

It is not customary to praise the police,
Rather to scold and call the cops,
In all sins to try to blame,
As if we are always sinless ourselves.

That spoon of tar,
that bad honey,
We do not pay much attention?
The work that the police do,
Sometimes, we do not notice.


Her work,
oh how not easy.
More precisely there will be a service,
not work.


From a dream,
a family,
rest is far,
While there is an evil and a stone at someone ...


We can not live without the police,
And there is no country,
believe me, in the world,
which could not grieve,
Without a knight - a defender in uniform.


Let's greet the militia of nation amicably today,
We will say thanks to them from all country,
We will give her trust with love.


We will hand over flowers to native militia,
And we will wish good health,
Having come to police posts,
For that care which we receive.


The militia of nation, hear us?
We love you very much, respecting.
For that, without closing the eyes,
you serve the Law, protecting all of us.

Thanks and have a good day.

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