NL - На пороге 9 мая
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On the threshold of May 9
Let's remember everyone who in the victorious spring
I died only believing and knowing
That at least someone will return home

Berlin smoke screen
She covered the dead with herself
And the last mine exploded
That victorious blooming spring

The sky was blazing in a volley of fire
Clouds floated in gray dust
Killed soldiers, killed
Far from my native land

A line of birds flew
To the native land from a foreign land
Bitterly, bitterly the drops wept
Of that last victorious spring

Ah-ah-ah

On the threshold of the Ninth of May
Let's remember everyone who in the victorious spring
I died only believing and knowing
That at least someone will return home

Ah-ah-ah

Ah-ah-ah