Текст песни Царицин Сталинград - Волгоград

Where on the steep banks out age-old Steppe - freely,
Floating clouds over the river, the sun white watch - painful.
Where gulls wet footprints steals icy wave - greedily
And the water was raised Tsaritsyn-city as a wall - okay.

There is a strap with a song pulled boatmen
And the song and the way that long.
Go to the lower reaches of the Volga-mother
To the city of Tsaritsyn ...

The city is built on sand, but not sand appeared. Harder!
Steel took his name, and the dead became resisted - yet.
Take on the world a hundred roads in a row,
Ask our first passer-by,
He immediately remembered the city of Stalingrad.
Yes sorry not on the map it! ..

Where on the steep banks out age-old Steppe - freely,
Floating clouds over the river, the sun white watch - painful.

Over Volgograd in bright blue,
Jumping across rooftops summer ginger,
And beyond the river in the hot haze
Other summer I see.

There at sunset to the old pier
With ginger girl barefoot running.
And the sky is bright and clear,
And on the shores of Volgograd.
And my town on the shore ...