Текст песни Shostakovich - 'Родной Ленинград', соч. 63 - Ода Ленинграду

Ode Leningrad

You are over the Neva. Younce
City on the verge of water and land,
City that is at the very birth
The name of Gordy Peter was ordered.

The city in which things are alive
Stones and streets everywhere full;
The city to which Lenin name
They gave the peoples of the Soviet country.

Leningrad, your fence patterns
Not blurred heavy
Rain lead.
Leningrad - you are the first volley "Aurora",
Storming a victorious winter palace.

You are more than once, the enemies are besieged,
Crushed countless enemies.
The city of Warrior, glory illuminated,
Guard Mighty Nevsky Beast.

In vain the fascist robber bloody
Wants your beauty to plunge into the fire,
You will win the magnificent,
City, Looking in the Baltic Square!

In age-old gray granites
The beast of the fascist does not stop leg;
Will scattered, will be broken
Under Leningrad, all hordes of the enemy!

Invincible from the century in the fight,
We sing glory, Leningrad, we are!