City soldier


There is a city on the Volga native,
Baptized by fire and sword.
The whole world had spread, the whole world went around
Winged fame.
Cried, moaned river
Under the storm roar of fire,
But the city did not flinch, and it fell upon the horde
The walls of a red-hot ....

Chorus.
The enemy did not break you,
Accursed bezhat shelves,
Hero City, City of soldiers,
my pride - Volgograd!

With the victory of the people returned
And he went out to fight labor,
And the city of immortal rose again
Above the great Russian river.
We remember the anxious days,
Soldier's heart granite.
Our favorite city, your deed is holy,
Homeland, preserve forever!

Chorus:
The enemy did not break you,
Accursed bezhat shelves,
Hero City, City of soldiers,
my pride - Volgograd!