
Date of issue: 08.09.2013
Song language: English
The Call Up |
It’s up to you not to heed the call-up |
'N'you must not act the way you were brought up Who knows the reasons why you have grown up? |
Who knows the plans or why they were drawn up? |
It’s up to you not to heed the call-up |
I don’t wanna die! |
It’s up to you not to hear the call-up |
I don’t wanna kill! |
For he who will die |
Is he who will kill |
Maybe I wanna see the wheatfields |
Over Kiev and down to the sea |
All the young people down the ages |
They gladly marched off to die |
Proud city fathers used to watch them |
Tears in their eyes |
There is a rose that I want to live for |
Although, God knows, I may not have met her |
There is a dance an’I should be with her |
There is a town — unlike any other |
It’s up to you not to hear the call-up |
'N'you must not act the way you were brought up Who give you work an’why should you do it? |
At 55 minutes past eleven |
There is a rose… |