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2020-01-06 14:46:37 +01:00
prewar waltz
Peaceful sky over the fortress of Brest,
In a cramped apartment happy faces.
Waltz. The political leader invites the bride,
Brand new dice glitters in his buttonhole.
And outside, outside the beauty of the new moon
Bug whispering with weeping willows.
Forty-first year, the beginning of June.
Still alive, still alive,
Still alive, all, all, all.
He looks on Nevsky with posters Rocks,
Release comes "Volga, Volga".
Again Kronstadt sailors escorts:
It will be training their long march.
And at the stern, the stern of the white night meditation,
Seagulls circling over the Gulf of Finland.
Forty-first year, the beginning of June.
Still alive, still alive,
Still alive, all, all, all.
Past the Bolshoi Theater facade
Rush to rest, ringing, trams.
In the tenth class exam tomorrow,
Eternal Flame at the Kremlin does not glow.
All ahead, all the while, everything until the day before ...
Twenty sunrises stay happy ...
Forty-first year, the beginning of June.
Still alive, still alive,
Still alive, all, all, all.
Prewar Waltz recalled many ways,
Waltz raised us dear person,
Who brought us the front road,
Who ever we had to be separated.
Years passed, and again outside a quiet evening.
Look to portraits of friends in silence.
In memory of our today and forever
They are all alive, all alive,
All of them are alive, everything, everything ...
In memory of our today and forever
They are all alive, all alive,
They are all alive, all, all, all!