Текст песни Владимир Высоцкий - Я Вырос в Ленинградскую Блокаду

I grew up in the siege of Leningrad ,
But I did not drink and did not walk.
I saw a burning fire Badaevsky warehouses,
In line for some bread stood .

Citizens bold !
And what did you do then ,
When our city is not conducted through death? -
Ate bread with caviar ,
And I thought shag
With the butt under the platform God knows what in half .

From the cold , even the birds do not fly,
And the thief had nothing to steal ,
My parents that winter angels cleaned ,
And I was afraid of - just would not fall.

It was here to fig
Hunger and dystrophic -
All starved, even the prosecutor .
Are you in the evacuation
read info
And listen to the radio & quot; From the Soviet Information Bureau & quot ;.

The blockade was tightened a little too ,
But our people defeated their enemies -
And you can live like Christ in his bosom , under his arm ,
Yes, except that prevents brigadmil .

I'll tell you gently :
- Citizens with bandages !
In the soul of me feet do not go!
About your personal life
And unpatriotic
Known for bodies and Trade Unions .

Brigadmil (short for promoting Brigade militia)

Of the All - Union Central Council of Trade Unions