27 lines
682 B
Plaintext
27 lines
682 B
Plaintext
Song of Zoe
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Silence. No lights, no sound.
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In the twilight, the trees quietly asleep.
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At the rear of the enemy, without a rustle and sound
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Guerrilla detachment left.
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They were old men, and members of the Komsomol,
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Dawn over the river fogs,
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They volunteered
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A girl of seventeen.
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The girl in the worn Kuban cap
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Drops the connection, burned bridges,
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And proud partisan detachment -
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Komsomol Zoya from Moscow.
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It was Winter sometimes.
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Retreating, the enemy set fire to the village,
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And the Nazis hanged Zoe
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In the morning, as soon as dawn broke.
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He died ... But you're among the people,
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You're a hero will live forever.
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And I swear, my dear Zoe,
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For you we take revenge on enemies. |