It"s a war of each and every man
It"s our sacred war.
Let"s go and push with all the force
With all our heart and soul
For our land from South to North,
The lovely Russian soil.
Oh, rise enormous land of mine,
Oh, rise for a deathly fight
Against the German beastly kind,
The dark Teutonic might.
Let noble fury boil again
Like a wave upon the shore.
It"s a war of each and every man
It"s our sacred war.
февраль — март 2021
Remember Those Blue Eyes
перевод романса Константина Подревского «Дорогой длинною»
There were lights that twinkled in the distance,
We were in a troika with the bells.
If I only followed you, oh listen,