Sorry, but this is my grandfather's old story.
It was first time at the Second World War
I felt like giving up.
We were pushed and pushed back.
Now near Moscow.
And this talk, call it propaganda if you want:
If something to happens us here how,
If we will give up,
Think what will happen our women and children,
Who are waiting us home, giving the last they have,
What will happen to them.
It was first day of our victory.
We stood like wall near Moscow
