Текст песни Нателла Болтянская - Последняя мелодия

Last melody

January 18, 1943. Ghetto, Warsaw. For tomorrow
Germans should send another batch
"Material" in Trevilku. Resellers meet
entered in ghetto by fire of the only machine gun
And bare hands kill walking in the forefront.
Next, the fight goes with the help of mined weapons.
Germans are retreating and left until April
Ghetto alone. And then the acting starts.
Head of the uprising Mordechai Anelevich
He died in May 1943 at the age of 23.

Night is infuriated by the spotlight
On the areas of darkness and light.
In the muted noise of ghetto
Hoarse wipes troubles.
Homemade grenades -
Not saving for power,
And vitates over Warsaw
Infinite black smoke.
... Theatrical smoke over the ramp ...
Pairs of January
No matter how "Lechim" say,
Disappears in no penny ...
Spetstransport is sent
In Hellno, Auschwitz and Sobibor,
For you leaving the choice:
As the next day you die.
How much will you capture with you
These creatures, not counting
That bullets break
The quietest child cry
Or - your kadis will sound
Clang doors in "shower",
And play dance
Non-shy violinist.
Raise him, Jew,
In the tact and in the way, entering the track,
Clear rhythm machine gun
Zare my melody!
Choking first blood
Enemy ... hit the new building,
Death Eyes Close
Not on a fool, but in battle.

Lahaim - toast, literally "for life"
Kadis - memorial prayer.