Текст и перевод песни Alexandrov Ensemble - Symphony No. 9 in D Minor, Op. 125 "Choral": IV. Ode to Joy
Freude!
Joie
!
Freude!
Joie
!
Freude,
schöner
Götterfunken
Joie,
belle
étincelle
divine,
Tochter
aus
Elysium,
Fille
d'Élysée,
Wir
betreten
feuertrunken,
Nous
entrons
enivrés
par
le
feu,
Himmlische,
dein
Heiligtum!
Ton
sanctuaire
céleste,
mon
amour
!
Deine
Zauber
binden
wieder
Tes
charmes
lient
à
nouveau
Was
die
Mode
streng
geteilt;
Ce
que
la
mode
a
strictement
divisé
;
Alle
Menschen
werden
Brüder,
Tous
les
hommes
deviennent
frères,
Wo
dein
sanfter
Flügel
weilt.
Là
où
ton
aile
douce
séjourne.
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Symphony No. 9 in D Minor, Op. 125 "Choral": IV. Ode to Joy
2 Red Army Is the Strongest
3 Do Russians Want War?
4 Korobelniki
5 The Sacred War
6 Oh Fields My Fields (Song of the Plains)
7 Troika's Gallop
8 Kalinka
9 On the Road (A Soldier's Song) - Bof "Maxime Perepelisa"
10 Nightingales
11 Coachman
12 In the Forest, Near the Frontline
13 Little Drummer Boy
14 ALONG THE PETERSKAYA ROAD
15 Metelitsa
16 We Will Overcome
17 All Around My Steppe
18 Dniepr
19 My Moscow
20 Tchapaev - The Hero
2 Red Army Is the Strongest
3 Do Russians Want War?
4 Korobelniki
5 The Sacred War
6 Oh Fields My Fields (Song of the Plains)
7 Troika's Gallop
8 Kalinka
9 On the Road (A Soldier's Song) - Bof "Maxime Perepelisa"
10 Nightingales
11 Coachman
12 In the Forest, Near the Frontline
13 Little Drummer Boy
14 ALONG THE PETERSKAYA ROAD
15 Metelitsa
16 We Will Overcome
17 All Around My Steppe
18 Dniepr
19 My Moscow
20 Tchapaev - The Hero
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