Неизвестен - Киров с нами
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Houses of darkened bulb
In ominous you like sleep,
In the iron nights of Leningrad
Siege pore silence.
But quiet is torn by how
Sirens are called posts,
And bombs whistling over Neuly
Floor burning bridges.
Under the roar of midnight shells
In the midnight air raid
In the iron nights of Leningrad
In the city of Kirov goes.
In the cooler army campaign,
As if the regiments are ahead,
He goes to be free,
What he went to the battle.
Star on the cap Aleets
He burns his gaze fire,
Goes, Leningradsev regret,
By proud of their beauty combat.

2.

It is a clock over the water,
Sailor Leningrad Stores
And this face is young
He tells him a lot.
And he remembers sailors
Caspian his ships,
What fought on the Volga slopes,
Among the Astrakhan fields.
And in this junc
So gnawing to become
Such a heroic force
The same fire is not good.
The spotlight from dusk dug
His cavering on fire,
Name victory: "Kirov"
Thunderstorm broke out on her ...

3.

Broken at home and fences,
Gaps destroyed
In the iron nights of Leningrad
In the city of Kirov goes.
Fighter, fair and terrible,
The city is quietly coming.
An hour later, deaf and frosty.
Stern like a fortress, factory.
There are no breaks in the work,
Here, rest forgotten and sleep,
Here are people in great care,
Only in the droplets of sweat temple.
Let the Red Flame of Service
More than once hip in the shops,
Work on the conscience, as it should,
Gony and fatigue and fear.
Instant swolley of tie
People, but the old man comes out, -
Listen that my grandfather will say
Its incorruptible language:
"Let our water soups,
Let the bread for gold become
We will stand like steel
Then we will have time to get tired.
The enemy could not mascere us,
We want to take hunger
Take away Leningrad from Russia
In full of Leningrads pick up.
There will be no such thing
On the Nevsky Saint Coast
Workers Russian people
Umpt, will not give up the enemy.
We repente the front of the update,
We will break the rotation ring
No wonder our plant is stern
We are Kirovsky proudly call. "

4

In the iron nights of Leningrad
In the city of Kirov goes.
And the heart of the prejudge is glad,
That the people are so adamant
That strong Soviet people
At the guard of the land of the earth ...
All closer to guns,
And a break of the gaps lay down
And bombs hit near
The house falls, smoke marks
And girl along with a squad
Fearlessly to help hurry.
Let the walls and beams rushing,
Brick past ear whistle
Her own life is not a pity
So that the lives of those buried, save.
Her eyes are sad and strict
A young face is burning,
Her nails are dug in feet,
And the wire is wary.
But her heart is adamant
And stone compressed mouth, -
From the Kirov district
Beautiful girl she.
Here youth - Thunderstorm and Otchae,
This nothing takes.
In the iron nights of Leningrad
On the city of Kirov goes ...

5

Heart of the Soviet Age,
Tribune he, warrior
On the snowfights of Kazbek,
In the darkness of the underground struggle.
He remembers the bloody, evil,
In fire Astrakhan days
And night steppe, curves,
How saber sparkled.
So the heart is iron and gentle
He mastered many roads
Battles, frosting spaces,
Dangers, grief, anxiety.
But the whole Bolshevik soul
He loved his commander
Love the last, Big -
Big Labor Leningrad.
... but black days came up,
Hit the whistle lead
Here people were accompanied by him,
Like a friend, leader and father.
And Kirov remained between them,
Fighting in the work in hurry
Only remember the powerful name -
And the courage is fixing the soul.

6.

On the streets of Rips, barricades,
Trenches at the most gate.
In the iron nights of Leningrad
For the city he is quiet.
And sees: rockets take off,
Fires night dawn,
There enemy pickets are taking
German camp animals.
The automata is deeply knocking there.
There are outbreaks like knife bursts,
There, dimly Merzaya, like lats,
Baked tank