trip down memory lane for this oldtimer... lol

mom had an LP she got from Publishers Clearinghouse - mid 1960's with a different version on it. started slow and increasing in vigor with each part.

A part:
Hey, young rider, apple cheeked one,
Come whither riding,
No matter where I ride,
Slavic mountains at my side,
Dusha Moya

B part:
And every man, his wife and fig tree
Shall live in peace and unafraid
And every man, his wife and fig tree
Shall live in peace and unafraid

C part:
And into plowshares turn their swords,
nations shall wage war no more
And into plowshares turn their swords,
nations shall wage war no more