Lyrics Родион Щедрин - К вам, павшие
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К вам, павшие в той битве мировой
За наше счастье на земле суровой,
К вам, наравне с живыми, голос свой
Мы обращаем в каждой песне новой.
Мы с теми, кто войны великий путь
Пройти смогли едва на половину.
Мы с теми, чьи могилы где-нибудь
У Волги обтекали глиной,
Мы с теми, кто под самою Москвой
В снегах глубоких заняли постели.
И на предместьях, на передовой,
Зимою 41-го - мы с теми.
К вам, павшие в той битве мировой,
За наше счастье на земле суровой,
К вам, наравне с живыми, голос свой мы обращаем в каждой песне новой.
К вам, павшие..
За наше счастье на земле суровой,
К вам, наравне с живыми, голос свой
Мы обращаем в каждой песне новой.
Мы с теми, кто войны великий путь
Пройти смогли едва на половину.
Мы с теми, чьи могилы где-нибудь
У Волги обтекали глиной,
Мы с теми, кто под самою Москвой
В снегах глубоких заняли постели.
И на предместьях, на передовой,
Зимою 41-го - мы с теми.
К вам, павшие в той битве мировой,
За наше счастье на земле суровой,
К вам, наравне с живыми, голос свой мы обращаем в каждой песне новой.
К вам, павшие..
To you, those who fell in that battle of the world
For our happiness in a harsh land,
To you, along with the living, your voice
We draw in each song a new one.
We with those who wars the great way
They were able to get through barely half.
We are with those whose graves are somewhere
The Volga was covered with clay
We are with those who are under Moscow itself
They took beds in the deep snow.
And on the outskirts, on the front line,
In the winter of the 41st, we are with those.
To you, those who fell in that battle of the world,
For our happiness in a harsh land,
To you, along with the living, we turn our voice in each new song.
To you, the fallen ..
For our happiness in a harsh land,
To you, along with the living, your voice
We draw in each song a new one.
We with those who wars the great way
They were able to get through barely half.
We are with those whose graves are somewhere
The Volga was covered with clay
We are with those who are under Moscow itself
They took beds in the deep snow.
And on the outskirts, on the front line,
In the winter of the 41st, we are with those.
To you, those who fell in that battle of the world,
For our happiness in a harsh land,
To you, along with the living, we turn our voice in each new song.
To you, the fallen ..