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Chris Burgh - Leningrad Chris Burgh - Leningrad |
*** Autor textu: Chris de Burgh | 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,
much had changed in the years that passed,
But her longing for the boy she loved was still the same since the war;
It was a moonless night upon the road of life,
when he'd held her to say goodbye,
Many more would survive, for he stayed behind to help them live again;
When they met at the garden gate,
tears would fall from a deep embrace,
For she never knew what happened to the boy she loved in the war;
Back in those happy days, before the soldiers came,
To break down the ones who remained,
And they only survived, who could learn to die, and live to fight again;
There they stood in an empty room,
heard a voice from another time,
And their memories came rolling back of Leningrad in the war. |
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