<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=109214" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Red Army Blues</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I left my home and my family<br>My mother said to me<br>Son, its not how many germans you kill that counts<br>Its how many people you set free<br>So I packed my bags<br>Brushed my cap<br>Walked out into the world<br>Seventeen years old<br>Never kissed a girl<br>Took the train to voronezh<br>That was as far as it would go<br>Changed my sacks for a uniform<br>Bit my lip against the snow<br>I prayed for mother russia<br>In the summer of 43<br>And as we drove the germans back<br>I really believed<br>That God was listening to me<br>We howled into berlin<br>Tore the smoking buildings down<br>Raised the red flag high<br>Burnt the reichstag brown<br>I saw my first american<br>And he looked a lot like me<br>He had the same kinda farmers face<br>Said hed come from some place called hazzard, tennessee<br>Then the war was over<br>My discharge papers came<br>Me and twenty hundred others<br>Went to stettiner for the train<br>Kiev! said the commissar<br>From there your own way home<br>But I never got to kiev<br>We never came by home<br>Train went north to the taiga<br>We were stripped and marched in file<br>Up the great siberian road<br>For miles and miles and miles and miles<br>Dressed in stripes and tatters<br>In a gulag left to die<br>All because comrade stalin was scared that<br>Wed become too westernized!<br>Used to love my country<br>Used to be so young<br>Used to believe that life was<br>The best song ever sung<br>I would have died for my country<br>In 1945<br>But now only one thing remains<br>But now only one thing remains<br>But now only one thing remains<br>But now only one thing remains<br>The brute will to survive!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Waterboys - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=109214" data-title="Red Army Blues" data-description="When I left my home and my family My mother said to me Son, its not how many germans you kill that counts Its how many people you set free So I packed my bags Brushed my cap Walked out into the world Seventeen years old Never kissed a girl Took th..."></div> </div> </div>

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