@rusurauror: One of my favorite songs composed in the USSR that always brings me to tears… Марк Бернес — Тёмная ночь / Mark Bernes — Dark is the night What emotions do you have when listening to this? #russianlanguage #soviet

Michael :

Song name: Dark is the night

౨ৎ :

Does anyone have a playlist of old Russian songs like this? I’m obsessed

lover_thirty :

Would go great with an animatic

that one animator :

Lilly faith aka Horse girl 🍏 :

When I listen to it I feel Like I’m in the dark in the war missing home but also feeling the war will last forever

Sanny <3 :

i feel like a bride wishing my husband was back from the war, just to receive a letter he was killed in action. And now i visit his cold grave everyday.

hamburber :

🇲🇩[icea] 🏳️‍⚧️ :

realization of the worst possible outcome being real.

голубь :

uncomfortable, yet comforting at the same time

Lover of Christ :

perfect representation

YZY :

when I hear this I feel like a WW1 soldier having a flashback to horrifying things that happened in ww1

andyenteria92 :

when I hear a sound at the house but I'm alone

jadenisalarper67 :

gunfox61 :

Johnny5 :

exhaustion and turnips. just raw cold vegetables, cold beef, darkness, cigarette ash... exhausted and dark clouds

justlivinglife584 :

This is what I feel when this song comes on.

🇮🇪p.a.ź🇵🇱 :

Alone in Europe at night

kkkkkkk :

🎄Jimbo_jolly🎄 :

jay :

Dark night, only bullets whistle on the' steppe Only winding the wires, dim stars flicker Dark nights my beloved I know you can't sleep And at the nursery bed secretly you wipe on the left Kakahochukny I love the depth of your affectionate eyes with my lips The dark night divides, my beloved, us And the anxious black steppe lay between the mothers I believe in you, in my dear friend My dear friend This faith from the bullet kept me happy for a dark night, I am calm B. I know, you will meet love of me, that I am not afraid of my soul, that I am not afraid of my soul, that I am not afraid of my soul. Death is not terrible, it was met more than once we in the stool of the VoT and now it circles over me You are waiting for me, and you sleep at the crib and therefore, I know, nothing happened to me.

piano plays :

привет

Legoman :

NIOX ✟>🇸🇳 :

nam of the song plz