my grandmother' strory

The war made us stronger,
Made us fight back harder and harder
Every single day more and more.
We would wake up every morning,
Like warriors.
What else can we do
To bring our men and women home?
Even children, young partisans,
Said "no" to our enemy.
We repeated, standing on the farms, factories,
Building roads, again and again:
We can, we can, we can!
Without doubt our fathers, mothers, brothers, sisters,
Grandparents, uncles and aunts, cousins
Will be back home.
War was not a joke, not slap in the face
It was about life.
And we were not ever give it up.
It took four years, but we did it.
We brought victory to our home!