name I'm walking back from hell People cared away Suffering is what I see In the void I lay Between myself and death There is my Leningrad Beats a sound The speakers all around Beat my heart, go on Beat my heart, I know you're tired Make me feel we're still alive Beat my heart, go on, be my metronome Beat my heart, I know you're tired Make me feel we're still alive I know I'd die I know I'd die for Leningrad Beside my words There is a radio Beats a sound, The heart of Leningrad, for ...
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