G Victor was Amborn C the spring of D44 G And never Amsaw C his father Danymore G A child of Csacrifice, G a child of Emwar G Another Dson who never Emhad a father Cafter DLeninGgrad G Went off to Amschool C and learned to Dserve the state G Followed the Amrules C and drank his Dvodka straight G The only Cway to live Gwas drown the Emhate G A Russian D life was very Em sad, and such was C life in DLeninGgrad. Gm I was born in '49, a Dmcold war kid in McBbCarthy time FStop 'em at the 38th parallel, Dblast those yellow Reds to Hell GmCold war kids were hard to kill Dmunder their desks in an Bbair raid drill FHaven't they heard we won the war DWhat do they keep on fighting for? G Victor was Amsent C to some Red DArmy town GServed out his Amtime, C became a Dcircus clown G The greatest Chappiness Ghe ever Emfound GWas making DRussian children Emglad, and children Clived in DLeninGgrad. GmChildren lived in Levittown,
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