[Verse 1] Its up to you, not to heed the call up And you must not act, the way you were brought up Who knows the reasons, why you have grown up? Who knows the plans or why they were drawn up? [Chorus] Its up to you, not to heed the call up I dont want to die Its up to you, not to hear the call up I dont want to kill [Verse 2] For he who will die Is he who will kill? Maybe I want to see the wheatfields Over Kiev and down to the sea [Chorus] Its up to you, not to heed the call up I dont want to die Its up to you, not to hear the call up I dont want to kill [Verse 3] All the young people down the ages They gladly marched off to die Proud city father used to watch them Tears in their eyes [Chorus] Its up to you, not to heed the call up I dont want to die Its up to you, not to hear the call up I dont want to kill [Bridge] For he who will die Is he who will kill? [Verse 3] There is a rose, that I want to live for Although, God knows, I may not have met her There is a dance and I should be with her There is a town, unlike any other [Outro] Its up to you not to hear the call up And you must not act, the way you were brought up Who gives you work, why should you do it? At fifty five minutes past eleven, there is a rose Its up to you not to hear the call up Its up to you not to hear the call up I dont want to die There is a rose, that I want to live for Its up to you not to hear the call up
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