Leningrad
(Billy Joel)

Victory was born in the spring of '44
and never saw his father anymore
A child of sacrifice, a child of war
Another son who never had
a father after Leningrad

Went off to school and learned to serve the state
Followed the rules and drank his vodka straight
The only way to live was drown the hate
A Russian live was very sad
and such was life in Leningrad

I was born in '49
A Cold War kid in McCarthy time
Stop 'em at the 38th parallel
Blast those yellow reds to hell

Cold War kids were hard to kill
Under their desk in an air raid drill
Haven't they heard we won the war?
What do they keep on fighting for?

Victor was sent to some Red Army town
Served out his time, became a circus clown
The greatest happiness he'd ever found
was making Russian children glad
and children lived in Leningrad

Children lived in Levittown
Hid in the shelters underground
Till the Soviets turned their ships around
and tore the Cuban missiles down

In that bright October sun
We knew our childhood days were done
I watched my friends go off to war
What do they keep on fighting for?

And so my child and I came to this place
To meet him eye to eye and face to face
He made my daughter laugh, then we embraced
We never knew what friends we had
until we came to Leningrad