Leningrad

There she stood in an empty room, heard a voice from another time,
And the memories came rolling back of Leningrad in the war;

For the girl in the photograph, much had changed in the years that passed,
But her longing for the boy she loved was still the same since the war;

It was a moonless night upon the road of life, when he'd held her to say goodbye,
Many more would survive, for he stayed behind to help them live again;

When they met at the garden gate, tears would fall from a deep embrace,
For she never knew what happened to the boy she loved in the war;

Back in those happy days, before the soldiers came,
To break down the ones who remained,
And they only survived, who could learn to die, and live to fight again;

There they stood in an empty room, heard a voice from another time,
And their memories came rolling back of Leningrad in the war.

Похожие новости.

Call Me Maybe

I threw a wish in the well Don't ask me, I'll never tell I looked to you as it fell And now you're in my way I trade my soul for a wish Pennies and

Мотор’ролла — Контра

В чотирикутник вікна заглядає новий день Червоно-сіре сонце встає знов Червоно-сіра брехня з гоноровим лицем Окунає мене в бруд-багно та я кричу знов Приспів: Контра, я контра (4) Мотор’ролла - контра (4) Я виходжу на вулицю, плюю

Roll On

West of her there's a place know Never have been but I'd like to go Somewhere out there I believe in me And West of her is where I'd like to see West of

100 Miles

Wheels turn like my memories And the head-lights shine like my used-to-be's And time, time's taking way too long And forgiveness, well I hope its not too far gone A hundred miles from her

Моя Судьба

Жизнь меня бросала В разные вагоны, Как же я устала Покидать перроны. Я еще в плацкартном Видывала виды, Чересчур азартно Прятала обиды. И в купейном тоже Мне не сладко было: Ссадины на коже, Но зато любила, Ну, а в самом мягком - Мягко,