<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=558141" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I'll Return</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am dreaming to return from war<br>During which I was born and brought up<br>At impoverished ruined soil<br>Under rain of tears drop-out<br>But the tyrant’s not buried yet <br>That declared war on this soil<br>And there seems to be no plug or end<br>To this war.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am not going to presage<br>I am aware I’ll return to stage<br>Maybe in some another age<br>Not at fool’s cage but land of genius<br>Being a battle casualty<br>I’ll rise from grave and will sing <br>At very first day that we’ll celebrate <br> Returning from the war.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But when battle sometimes slackens off<br>At clock-hour halt, but not in line<br>About peace and about love<br>I compose, sing and write<br>The opponents heave sigh of relief<br>And my friends just say “It’ a jolt…”<br>All of them misjudge me by their own belief<br>It’s clock-hour halt<br> Just halt.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tomorrow I’ll show my rampage<br>I am aware I’ll return to stage<br>Maybe in some another age<br>Not at fool’s cage but land of genius<br>Being a battle casualty<br>I’ll rise from grave and will sing <br>At very first day that we’ll celebrate <br>Returning from the war.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I’ll return from the war<br>I’ll return</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song, lyrics by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Igor+Talkov">Igor Talkov</a>, translated by Victor Sklyarov<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=558141" data-title="I'll Return de Igor Talkov" data-description="I am dreaming to return from war During which I was born and brought up At impoverished ruined soil Under rain of tears drop-out But the tyrant’s not buried yet That declared war on this soil And there seems to be no plug or end To this war. I..."></div> </div> </div>

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