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Ленинградский

Я вырос в ленинградскую блокаду, Но я тогда не пил и не гулял. Я видел, как горят огнем Бадаевские склады, В очередях за хлебушком стоял. Граждане смелые

Viktor was born in the spring of '44 And never saw his father anymore A child of sacrifice, a child of war Another son who never had a father after Leningrad

So long, so very long, so long since I've seen my hometown I'm coming home. Now I'm coming home. I'm coming home. To the place I call my own. You're in

Перевод: Крис Де Бург. Ленинградская.

Viktor was born in the spring of '44 And never saw his father anymore A child of sacrifice, a child of war Another son who never had a father after 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

: I'm walking back from hell Buried my life again Stand alone, the claws within I forget my name I'm walking back from hell People cared away Suffering

: Viktor was born in the spring of '44 And never saw his father anymore A child of sacrifice, a child of war Another son who never had a father after

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