Yekaterinburg
And the train goes choo, choo, choo! Lights were flickering and burning, and iron horses were flying… Near Yekaterinburg, off the tracks
Watching Russian railway tankers burn, I would add a few words to the poem “The Train” by the prominent Ukrainian writer Olena Pchilka — and the Russian iron horses were flying… near Yekaterinburg, off the tracks.Russia is a land of amazing…
