14/03/2022
[Nikolai Komiagin]
Oh, my sorrow,
I've never been here.
Where's the end of the road?
Who saw it?
To whom do you belong?
[Veterans Choir]
Oh, my sorrow,
I've never been here.
Where's the end of the road?
Who saw it?
To whom do you belong?
[Nikolai Komiagin]
Huge country dozing off,
the evening seems unending,
above the Kremlin's churches
the wind is rising, wind is waking.
[Nikolai Komiagin and Veterans Choir]
The fish is looking for its net,
the body is looking for its events.
Oh, how smart the bullet became,
during the bloodsheds.
[Veterans Choir]
Oh, a soldier on the street,
eating a cake, enjoying the sweet.
He's your brother, he's your son,
honey is blooming in the apple orchard.
[Nikolai Komiagin]
Oh, my sorrow,
who's gonna answer?
Where's the end of the road?
Who saw it?
Where does the snake crawl?
[Veterans Choir]
Oh, my sorrow,
who's gonna answer?
Where's the end of the road?
Who saw it?
To whom do you belong?
[Nikolai Komiagin]
Motherland is dozing off,
the evening is crippled,
above the Kremlin's churches
the ash is rising, ash is waking.
[Veterans Choir]
Oh, a soldier on the street,
eating a cake, enjoying the sweet.
He's your brother, he's your son,
blood is blooming in the apple orchard.
[Nikolai Komiagin]
Oh, my sorrow,
who's gonna answer?
[Veterans Choir Lead]
Where's the end of the road?
Who saw it?
To whom do you belong?
Now you are ashes.
Хор ветеранов ВОВ и военной службы им. Ф. М Козлова.Фортепиано, хормейстер – Петр ГайдуковМузыка, слова – Shortparis