Ogonek (Russian: Огонёк) is a Russian song about the separation of a man and his girlfriend during The Great Patriotic War. The song's title can be translated as 'a fire.'
The theme and lyrics of Ogonek can be traced back to a poem written in 1942 by Mikhail Isakovsky, who later composed the lyrics of the song. The music was written in 1943 by Mikhail Nikonenko. [1] [2] The song was popularized during World War II, as many Soviet soldiers had access to an accordion, and when they rested, they would often play patriotic and emotional songs. This song in particular caught on with the Russian people, and it made it very popular.
Popularity in Japan
[edit] The song was very popular in Japan, where it was known as 'Tomosetsu'. (Japanese: 友説) It caught popularity along with the song Katyusha, representative of The Singing Voice of Japan, a musical-political movement in Japan, along with a musical cafe opening in 1955, using this song as branding.
Russian | Transliteration | English |
На позицию девушка Провожала бойца, Тёмной ночью простилася На ступеньках крыльца. И пока за туманами Видеть мог паренёк, На окошке на девичьем Всё горел огонёк. И пока за туманами Видеть мог паренёк, На окошке на девичьем Всё горел огонёк. Парня встретила славная Фронтовая семья. Всюду были товарищи, Всюду были друзья, Но знакомую улицу Позабыть он не мог: Где ж ты, девушка милая, Где ж ты, мой огонёк? И подруга далёкая Парню весточку шлёт, Что любовь её девичья Никогда не умрёт. Всё, что было загадано, В свой исполнится срок, - Не погаснет без времени Золотой огонёк. И спокойно и радостно На душе у бойца, От такого хорошего От её письмеца. И врага ненавистного Крепче бьёт паренёк, За советскую Родину За родной огонёк. И врага ненавистного Крепче бьёт паренёк, За советскую Родину За родной огонёк. | (First verse) Na pozitsii devushka provozhala bojtsa, tomnoy noch yu prostilacya na stupenkakh kriltsa. i poka za tumanami videt mog parenok, na okoshke na devichem vso gorel ogonok. | Once a girl saw her soldier lad Going back to the front. Night was dark and she said good-bye On the steps of her porch. While he could through the thickest fogs, See that place left behind And his lassie's old windowsill, And her candlelight shine. While he could through the thickest fogs, See that place left behind And his lassie's old windowsill, And her candlelight shine. Then the soldier boy met his brave Wartime strong family. Friendly faces were everywhere, Everywhere were his friends, But he treasured that lass's street's Unforgettable sight: So where are you my tender lass, Where is my candlelight? So his tender lass far away Sends a letter so true, Promising that her maiden love Shall not come to an end. All they have ever dreamed about, Will come true right on time,- Nothing can ever try and stop Golden candlelight shine. Now he feels that his soul's become Filled with joy, calm and meet . Having read his girl's cherished lines, In that letter so sweet. So that all hateful enemies, He can more bravely fight, For his Soviet dear motherland And his girl's candlelight. So that all hateful enemies, He can more bravely fight, For his Soviet dear motherland And his girl's candlelight. |