MUSIC INTERVAL – GOLDEN VOICES OF THE SONG MICROPHONE Marina Grabovari | A cradle in the barricade Music: Avni Mula Lyrics: Hysni Milloshi Performed at the 21st Song Festival in VATSH – 1982 https://www.patreon.com/posts/zera-te-arte-nje-108469551?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source =copyLink&utm_campaign=postshare_creator&utm_content=join_link With flame the epic was being written in Tirana, A world in agony We saw through the eye of the rifle. A bride on the barricades Places a child's cradle, The scarf removed to bind us The wounds of the root of freedom. And running between the shells, the son was looking for it, but the bride was protecting the position with the cradle. The brave woman held the cradle And the baby followed the mother, So that the son would not be killed We put our hearts forward. We were communists, friends of Enver. The party left us, Besnike on the road of honor. We are communists, Friends of Enver. The party left us, Besnike on the road of honor. In bloody attacks With fire where the night burned Like a monument was rising This cradle in the barricades. Under the sides of the Tirana flag on the bunkers A bride marches forward With her arms open in the wind. The brave woman held the cradle And the baby followed the mother, So that the son would not be killed We put our hearts forward. We were communists, friends of Enver. The party led us, Loyal on the road of honor. We are communists, Friends of Enver. The party led us, Loyal on the road of honor. We are communists!
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