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Golden Moscow, my love and my pride!
| 14.02.2014, 10:08 | |
I’ve wandered my country throughout,
I’ve known hard labour and war.
I’ve felt pace of death near about,
I’ve been tested by love and by woe.
And whatever was my destination
You were always with me, deep inside,
Dear Moscow, the heart of the nation,
Golden Moscow, my love and my pride!
I’m in love with your river-side, where
I enjoy the sun starting its climb.
I’m in love with your magic Red Square,
I’m in love with the Kremlin chime.
And in places of every location
You’ll always be spoken of.
Dear Moscow, the heart of the nation,
Golden Moscow, my pride and my love!
We remember that bleak, cold autumn,
Chrome of bayonets, roar of the tanks.
All your fallen will not be forgotten,
They forever will stay in the ranks.
And no foe will have you defeated,
Should it dare to take such a try.
Dear Moscow the major of cities,
Golden Moscow, my love and my pride!
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