2020.11.08.
Song about Zoya
Silence. No light, no sound.The trees quietly sleep in the twilight.
Into the enemy rear without any rustle and sound
Went away the partisan detachment.
Both old people and Komsomol members went,
The dawn was hazing above the river,
With them went as volunteer
A girl, 17 years old.
The girl in a worn-out kubanka
Destroyed communication lines, burned bridges
And the detachment was proud of the partisan —
Komsomol member Zoya from Moscow.
This was in winter.
Retreating, the enemy set fire to the village,
And the fascists hanged Zoya
In the morning, as soon as it dawned.
You died... But you are amidst the people,
You will forever live as hero.
And we swear, dear Zoya,
To take revenge on the enemies for you.