Текст песни Татьяна Семёнова - Трептов парк

Someday there will be one,
A soldier from that war that thundered.
From the Volga to the stone and gray hair,
He remembers how the land burned during the war.
 
Once upon a time long ago I came to Berlin,
And his death did not dare to touch,
A German girl without words,
For heart caught and hurt.
 
Chorus:
And in Treptow park our soldiers alone.
War of the storm died down in the past,
And our soldiers in the soul is invincible,
His soul into the war is not stale.
 
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Though he saw the cruelty of reality,
His relatives of flame watched
He left in his heart goodness,
Which is not burned in the war.
 
There was a soldier with a girl in his arms,
Trustingly huddled cheek,
It was among the destroyed houses,
With scarred, tormented soul