It might have been a prison, but I was warmer in that prison. That’s what we were used to…Even today, when we stand in line, we huddle close to one another and try to be together. Have you noticed that? [Again, she starts to quietly sing.] Stalin is our warrior glory, Stalin is the joy of youth, Singing, battling, victorious Our nation follows Stalin’s path… And yes! Yes! Yes! My greatest dream was to die! To sacrifice myself. Give myself away.
