Lyudmila Purgina piosenki

The tower’s ruined by time and covered, Muffled all with a plead of green sprouts. But the tongue of granit will be loosen up, And the cold past will tell about The campains, the battles, the triumphs. Time these deeds hasn’t wiped down, If you tear off its u...

The sky of the day is clear, But clang of the armours here. Throughout the land there’s boom, The trees are in rosin and sorrowful. Smoke, ashes are rising as the crosses look. And the storks don’t weave their nests on the roofs. The ear’s colour as the amb...