Russian/Soviet/War songs from Russian Bear

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[Le Chat]

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[Russian Bear]

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Hi comrade, tell me what you listen to and I will select Russian songs for you. What genre do you like?

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Love the videos my friend, especially the folk style ones. Maternally, my kin is from the Molotschna (please forgive my spelling) Mennonite colonies along the Black Sea. Your vast country has always fascinated me.

[Russian Bear]

Today is May 9 in Russia. The Victory Parade is taking place on Red Square and in every city throughout Russia. These songs can often be heard in the city and Radio, TV. I will give some:

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[Russian Bear]

I am also half Ukrainian so I am also a bearer of Ukrainian culture. I am opening a new section, Ukrainian songs, I will upload them here over time, not all at once. I think someone will find this interesting.
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[Vicus]

" I am also half Ukrainian so I am also a bearer of Ukrainian culture."

Well, that's interesting...What is your take on the actual conflict? from politics, cultural,human perspective? :sherlock:

Be free to whatever... there isn't "police" here from any sort... :silent:

[Russian Bear]

There is information about Russian politics here. https://projectavalon.net/forum4/showthread.php?129502-Russian-politics-and-the-conflict-in-Ukraine

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A selection of some Russian songs:
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Dedicated to the children who died as a result of Ukrainian shells fired by Ukrainian soldiers.

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30 июня 2014 года,
Песни и мелодии

Ангелом проснусь (песня)

Светлая память убитым детям войны на ДОНБАССЕ !

Холодный подвал от снарядов укрыл.
В эту ночь засыпал под звук взорвавшихся мин.
У Бога я молил – дожить до утра…
Я не хочу умирать!
Глаза слезами не прячь. Мама не плачь.
Прости, я не вернусь и, мир покинув земной,
Пулей шальной убит. Ангелом проснусь.
В окно постучусь теплым, светлым лучом
К маме я прилечу, укрою белым крылом
От кровавой войны. Как хочется жить!
За что мы должны уходить?
Глаза слезами не прячь. Мама не плачь
Прости, я не вернусь и, мир покинув земной,
Пулей шальной убит. Ангелом проснусь.
Я заслонял бы от пуль бойцов, детей,
Хранил бы всех людей. Я бы сражался за жизнь.
Мама держись! За то, родной отец, борись!

Исполняет: Ника Мястковская
Текст авторский.

June 30, 2014,
Songs and melodies

I'll wake up as an angel (song)

Blessed memory to the children killed in the war in DONBASS!

The cold basement sheltered from shells.
That night I fell asleep to the sound of exploding mines.
I prayed to God - to live until the morning...
I don't want to die!
Don't hide your eyes with tears. Mom, don't cry.
Forgive me, I won't come back and, having left the earthly world,
Killed by a stray bullet. I'll wake up as an angel.
I'll knock on the window with a warm, bright ray
I'll fly to my mother, I'll cover her with a white wing
From the bloody war. How I want to live!
Why should we leave?
Don't hide your eyes with tears. Mom, don't cry
Forgive me, I won't come back and, having left the earthly world,
Killed by a stray bullet. I'll wake up as an angel.
I would shield soldiers and children from bullets,
I would protect all people. I would fight for life.
Mom, hold on! For that, dear father, fight!

Performed by: Nika Myastkovskaya
Lyrics by the author.





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ПАТРИОТ

Мне так охота вам сказать про наш любимым строй,
Мне кажется что каждый из вас согласен будет со мной,
Вот все говорят на Западе все очень хорошо,
Кто это скажет мне вот так сотру я в порошок!

Все что советское - ништяк машины и штаны,
Пусть дорого все стоит, но все наше пацаны,
Ты на меня не сипь так люто и брови ты не сипь,
Я знаю лучшая в мире валюта это наш тамбовский рупь.

Мы славу партии поем любимой и родной,
За то что так прекрасно правит нашею страной,
За хлеб, за воду, за свободу, за счастливый труд,
Советские ракеты всех буржуев в пыль сотрут!

Ну что хорошего у них, один лишь стыд и срам:
Магнитофоны, видаки, зачем нужны они нам,
Мы под гармошку попоем про наш любимый край,
Где честному рабочему, не жизнь а просто рай.

Брось слушать свой буржуйский рок, вступай в КПСС!

И развивай в себе патриотический замес,
Мы все в стране советской очень весело живем.
Ах как же жаль рабочих что гниют зарубежом!

Мы славу партии поем любимой и родной,
За то что так прекрасно правит нашею страной,
За хлеб, за воду, за свободу, за счастливый труд,
Советские ракеты всех буржуев в пыль сотрут!

Широка страна моя родная и много в ней всего,
И кто сказал что в магазинах нету ничего
Раскрой глаза и глянь - на полках мягкий, свежий хлеб,
И минеральная вода, ты что совсем ослеп?!

Спасибо нашей партии поклон ей до земли,
За честь ее все вместе встанем плотною стеной,
С мозолью на заводе заработаем рубли,
И отдадим в фонд мира и в фонд партии родной!

Мы славу партии поем любимой и родной,
За то что так прекрасно правит нашею страной,
За хлеб, за воду, за свободу, за счастливый труд,
Советские ракеты всех буржуев в пыль сотрут!


PATRIOT

I want to tell you about our beloved system,
It seems to me that each of you will agree with me,
Everyone says that everything is very good in the West,
Whoever tells me this, I will wipe it into dust!

Everything that is Soviet is cool, cars and pants,
Let everything be expensive, but everything is ours, guys,
Don't sneer at me so fiercely and don't sneer,
I know that the best currency in the world is our Tambov ruble.

We sing the glory of the beloved and native party,
For ruling our country so wonderfully,
For bread, for water, for freedom, for happy work,
Soviet missiles will wipe all the bourgeois into dust!

Well, what good do they have, only shame and disgrace:
Tape recorders, VCRs, why do we need them,
We will sing to the accordion about our beloved land,
Where for an honest worker, not life, but simply paradise.

Stop listening to your bourgeois rock, join the CPSU (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Communist_Party_of_the_Soviet_Union)!

And develop a patriotic spirit in yourself,
We all live very happily in the Soviet country.
Oh, how sad for the workers who rot abroad!

We sing the glory of the beloved and native party,
For ruling our country so beautifully,
For bread, for water, for freedom, for happy work,
Soviet missiles will grind all the bourgeois into dust!

My native country is wide and there is a lot in it,
And who said that there is nothing in the stores
Open your eyes and look - on the shelves there is soft, fresh bread,
And mineral water, are you completely blind?!

Thanks to our party, we bow to it to the ground,
For its honor we will all stand together as a dense wall,
With a callus at the factory we will earn rubles,
And we will give it to the peace fund and to the fund of our native party!

We sing the glory of the beloved and native party,
For the fact that it rules our country so beautifully,
For bread, for water, for freedom, for happy work,
Soviet missiles will wipe all the bourgeois into dust!

[Russian Bear]

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Lyrics
Your call came at night
I heard your voice in the receiver
Because I was waiting for it so much!
You forgot about the quarrel
You asked for a meeting
Yes! Yes, I knew it!
Let the wind tear your clothes
Let the hurricane roar
I've missed your lips!
I don't care about the hurricane!
I don't care about the evil fog!
But I'll come, because you're my destiny!
The evil night scares with darkness
The dark forest is in front of me
Yes, I knew it too!
Wolves howl wildly somewhere
I have to go through all this!
Hell! Hell has come on Earth!
I don't care about the hurricane!
I don't care about the evil fog!
But I'll come, because you're my destiny!
Let the wind tear your clothes
Let the hurricane roar
I've missed your lips!
The dark forest is terrible at night
But I will definitely get to you!
Know, I don't care about anything!
I will go through the fogs
Your tongue will heal the wounds
I don't need anything else!
I don't care about the hurricane!
I don't care about the evil fog!
But I will come, because you are my destiny!
Let the wind tear my clothes
Let the hurricane roar
I miss your lips!

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Lyrics
Ruby parts, suns of dawn
Chop evil passions, burn inside
Jump higher than the sky, brother and sister
Golden sparks — splashes of fire
Rejoice in the hammer in a strong hand
Waterfall, youth — in a fast river
Beat the drum — pam, pam
Barricades, friends, noise, din
Warriors of light, warriors of good
Guard the summer, fight until the morning
Warriors of good, warriors of light
Jah Rastafari fight until dawn
A soldier cries, a medal on his tunic
How many guys in the wormwood on the hill
Behind the cloud — a dragon, a heart of stone
At night — the law, chop to warm up
Rejoice in the hammer in a strong hand
Waterfall, youth — in a fast river
Beat the drum — pam, pam
Barricades, friends, noise, din
Warriors of light, warriors of good
Guard the summer, fight until the morning
Warriors of good, warriors of light
Jah Rastafari fight until dawn
Warriors of light, warriors of good
Guarding the summer, fighting until the morning
Warriors of good, warriors of light
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Lyrics
I'm running on the scorched earth
Having slammed my helmet shut on the go
My "Phantom" is a white arrow
On the spread wing
Gains altitude with a roar
My "Phantom" is a white arrow
On the spread wing
Gains altitude with a roar
I see the blue distance
It's just a pity to disturb it
It's a pity that you don't see it
Our path is difficult and far
My "Phantom" is rushing to the east
I make a left turn
I'm now an executioner, not a pilot
I bend over the sight
And the missiles rush to the target
I make another approach
I see a white line in the sky
My "Phantom" is losing altitude
A catapult is salvation
And the tension on the lines
My heart in my heels, I go into a tailspin
I just landed, in at the same moment
A wild cry came from the bushes
Yellow-faced Vietnamese
Squealing in the bushes like hares
I fell to the ground and fell silent
Again I walk on the damned land
No helmet on my head
A machine gun barrel from behind
Soldiers are poking me in the back
My life is hanging by a thread
Who is the pilot who shot me down
I asked one Vietnamese
The slanted one answered
Who commanded the interrogation
Our pilot Lee Si Tsin* shot you down
It is you, Vietnamese, who are lying in vain
I clearly heard in the helmet -
Kolya, press, and I will cover
Slava, hit, and I will cover the tail
Russian ace Ivan shot me down
Somewhere in the distance, my native Texas
My father and mother are waiting for me at home
My "Phantom" exploded quickly
In the blue sky and pure
Now I will not see you anymore
My "Phantom" exploded quickly
In the blue and clear sky
Now I will not see you anymore

Lee Si Tsin* (Lisitsyn is a Russian surname, if you split it it looks like Vietnamese names. The American phantom was shot down by a Russian soldier)

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Lyrics of the song "Get up, overcome your fear" (Anechka cover):

Who said that passion is dangerous, kindness is ridiculous,
That in our age courage is not needed?
As in the old days, a wall often collapses from the wind.
Be stronger and the storm is not scary.
Who said one is not a warrior, not a great man,
Who said other times?
The world is cruel and restless, wave after wave
Don't be shy and it won't knock you down
Get up, overcome your fear,
Stand up to your full height,
Stand up on your land
And reach the stars with your hand
Who said live humbly, don't look for the rune,
Don't fly and don't dive to the bottom?
Steel is light, fate is nimble; not worth a penny
Who is tired and dozing by the window
Get up, overcome your fear,
Get up to your full height,
Get up on your land
And reach the stars with your hand
Who said the struggle is in vain, evil is stronger than good?
Who said save yourself, here is the hole?
The path is hard, but the goal is beautiful, like the fire of a campfire
Man, your hour has come, it's time!
Get up, overcome your fear,
Get up to your full height,
Get up on your land
And reach the stars with your hand
To the stars
To the stars.

[Russian Bear]

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{Lyrics to "Be Careful"}

{Verse 1}
It hurts... it hurts everyone - and I endure it
I'll survive, lick it, whine
A retaliatory strike is only for the weak, I collected
A collection of bruises, abrasions and a festering wound on the heart
(No) Strength, but I will remain silent, the wind walks in the heart
Hit - I can handle everything, scream - no one will answer
Made of mirrors, limbs tremble
Stop, what did you just say?

{Chorus}
Words fly cutting through space
I ask you: be careful
A bowstring is pulled with one glance
Like poison they penetrate the skin and
It hurts
It hurts so much that you want to shoot ahead
How much
Can you be more careful?

{Verse 2}
A smoke break in the pool
And for retribution, bitches, stand in line
They won't listen and won't understand
The past is in the past, I'm changing the sermon
No pity, I don't hold on to foolish ghosts
The princess holds a knife, but my fists are enough
Swallowed thorns from roses, spit and rub
It wasn't worth my tears (One, two, three, and)

{Bridge}
Words fly through space
With one glance the bowstring is pulled
It hurts!

{Chorus}
Words fly through space
I beg you: be careful
With one glance the bowstring is pulled
Like poison they penetrate under the skin and
It hurts
It hurts so much that I want to shoot in advance
How much
Can you be more careful?


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Lyrics
Instead of warmth, green glass
Instead of fire, smoke
A day is snatched from the calendar grid
The red sun burns to ashes
The day burns out with it
A shadow falls on the burning city
Our hearts demand change
Our eyes demand change
In our laughter, and in our tears, and in the pulsation of veins
Change, we are waiting for change
Electric light continues our day
And the matchbox is empty
But in the kitchen, gas burns like a blue flower
Cigarettes in hands, tea on the table
This scheme is simple
And there is nothing else - everything is in us
Our hearts demand change
Our eyes demand change
In our laughter, and in our tears, and in the pulsation of our veins
Changes, we are waiting for changes
We cannot boast of the wisdom of our eyes
And the skillful gestures of our hands
We do not need all this to understand each other
Cigarettes in our hands, tea on the table
This is how the circle closes
And suddenly we become afraid to change something
Our hearts demand changes
Our eyes demand changes
In our laughter, and in our tears, and in the pulsation of our veins
Changes, we are waiting for changes
Our hearts demand changes
Our eyes demand changes
In our laughter, and in our tears, and in the pulsation of our veins
Changes, we are waiting change

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[Lyrics to "I Look at Them"]

[Verse 1]
I remember how at graduation they gave everyone a photo album
Group photos, class after class, were in it
Here are my friends grinning, here is me trying to mess around with her
Twenty-nine people, one after another in three rows

[Chorus]
I look at these faces, who has become who now
Ten years ago, tenth grade
Each went out into the world through his own door
Who could have known what awaited us outside?

[Verse 2]
She sticks out, this cop: "Hi-bye, bye-hi"
And that one came back from Chechnya, without a head and without a half-share
That one has to sit for another five years, but he's already gone
And it's probably still easy to fit in with her for lunch

[Chorus]
I look at these faces, who's become who now
Ten years ago, tenth grade
Everyone went out into the world through their own door
Who could have known what was waiting for us outside?
I look at them
I look at these faces, who's become who now
Ten years ago, tenth grade
Everyone went out into the world through their own door
Who could have known what was waiting for us outside?
I look at them
I look at them. I look at them
I look at them. I look at them
I look at them. I look at them. I look at them.

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Lyrics Accountant
I'm tired of singing about this foreign country
I'll put on felt boots and a red coat
I'll go and visit my beloved capital
Even though no one will recognize me in this form
I'll take a gentleman with me for a walk
He knows all my songs by heart
Not a foreigner and not the son of a millionaire
He's a simple accountant, so be it
Accountant, my dear accountant
This is what he is, so simple
Accountant, my dear accountant
And happiness will be if there is peace in the soul
Accountant, my dear accountant
This is what he is, so simple
Accountant, my dear, dear accountant
But dear, but all mine
Coming to a cold and dusty office
He will lay out papers with folders on the table
Roll Soviet shag into a tube
And will think only, only about me
His working day is almost over
And the debit and credit remain unbalanced
To him I don't care, as long as it's day and night
I sang this song about him
Accountant, my dear accountant
This is what he is, so simple
Accountant, my dear accountant
And happiness will be, if there is peace in the soul
Accountant, my dear accountant
This is what he is, so simple
Accountant, my dear, dear accountant
But he is dear, but he is all mine
Accountant, my dear accountant
This is what he is, so simple
Accountant, my dear accountant
And happiness will be, if there is peace in the soul
Accountant, my dear accountant
This is what he is, so simple
Accountant, my dear, dear accountant
But he is dear, but he is all mine
Author of the text: Alena Apina

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[Lyrics to the song "My Clear Light"]

[Verse 1]
Where are you, my light, wandering with your head bowed?
Give me an answer that you haven't forgotten me
After all, there have been no letters for four days
Darling, don't sin, write

[Pre-Chorus]
I live without you, as if in a dream
I burn without you, as if in a fire
I ask: write me a message
Write at least a line

[Chorus]
My clear light, write to me
With a tear of rain on a wet window
My clear light, write to me
With a spring ray on a white wall

[Verse 2]
It's not easy for me, but whose fault is it?
You are far away, I am alone in the whole world
Only high in the sky the sad moon
Do you hear the sigh of the soul, write
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I live without you, as if in a dream
I burn without you, as if in a fire
I ask: write me a message
Write at least a line

[Chorus]
My clear light, you write to me
With a tear of rain on a wet window
My clear light, you write to me
With a spring ray on a white wall
My clear light, you write to me
With a tear of rain on a wet window
My clear light, you write to me
With a spring ray on a white wall
My clear light, you write to me
With a tear of rain on a wet window
My clear light, you write to me
With a spring ray on a white wall
My clear light, you write to me
With a tear of rain on a wet window
My clear light, you write to me
With a spring ray on a white wall
My clear light, you write to me me
With a tear of rain on a wet window
My clear light, you write to me
With a spring ray on a white wall
My clear light, you write to me
With a tear of rain on a wet window
My clear light, you write to me
With a spring ray on a white wall

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Song lyrics Knots
I fell in love with a guy, but I didn't guess,
He wasn't the one I saw in my dream at all.
I molded him from what was,
And then I loved what was.
And then I loved what was.
Chorus:
A knot will tie, a knot will untie,
But love is just that —
Only what it seems.
A knot will tie, a knot will untie,
But love is just that —
Only what it seems.
Everything is tied up in tight knots for us,
I have problems, he has others.
I molded him from what was,
And then I loved what was.
And then I loved what was.
Chorus:
A knot will tie, a knot will untie,
But love is just that —
Only what it seems.
The knot will tie, the knot will untie,
And love is just that —
Only what it seems.
It's only a minute, like a tear fell,
I didn't say that love was gone.
I molded it from what was,
And then what was, that's what I loved.
And then what was, that's what I loved.
Chorus:
The knot will tie, the knot will untie,
And love is just that —
Only what it seems.
The knot will tie, the knot will untie,
And love is just that —
Only what it seems.

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Older Sister
Tatyana Bulanova. Album Older Sister

Lyrics
Everyone left, even mom, gray rain has been falling since the morning.
My older sister got married today.
There will be a black car, there will be a drunken wedding,
Women and men will dance, but I am all alone.
You, whom I loved, you are my idol, my dream.
We will live together, we are now one family,
But it turned out that she, and not I, is your wife.
What a strange mistake, what did you do, sister?
You used to visit us a long time ago, you greeted me,
You cast a furtive glance at me and left with my sister.
Why did you show up, why are you with her now?
Why did you fall in love with her, because my love is stronger.
You, whom I loved, you are my idol, my dream.
We will live together, we are now one family,
But it turned out that she, and not I, is your wife.
What a strange mistake you made, sister?
You are the one I loved, you are my idol, my dream.
We will live together, we are now one family,
But it turned out that she, and not I, is your wife.
What a strange mistake you made, sister?

[Russian Bear]

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Before the battle, quiet, warm evenings
And sleep is shrouded in restless silence
Yesterday's boys have new tunics
And a letter from their mothers

Here, a lonely star burned all night
And a transparent fog lies by the river
Here, white birches, tall grasses
The enemy must advance no further

Chorus:
And the sunsets are scarlet, scarlet, scarlet
Before the battle, shots are not heard...
This is not what we dreamed of together
Four days before the war...

Explosions flared and the sky collapsed
The sun is not visible - a wall of smoke hides
White birches, tall grasses sleep
War has taken you, boys

You defended your Motherland in harsh years
There are no traces of distant battle roads
We must remember, you and I remember
The names of our heroes...

Chorus:
And the sunsets are scarlet, scarlet, scarlet
Before the battle The shots are not heard...
This is not what we dreamed of together, you and I
Four days before the war...

Chorus:
And the sunsets are scarlet, scarlet, scarlet
Before the battle, the shots are not heard...
This is not what we dreamed of together, you and I
Four days before the war...

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[Russian Bear]

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