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'.
History
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.
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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
The song was very popular in Japan, where it was known as 'Tomoshibi' (Japanese: 灯). It gained popularity alongside the song Katyusha, representative of the wider The Singing Voice of Japan, a musical–political movement in Japan. In 1955, a musical café opened, using the song as part of its branding.
Lyrics
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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.
 
 
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Na pozitsiyu devushka 
Provozhala boytsa, 
Tyomnoy noch'yu prostilasya 
Na stupen'akh kryl'tsa. 
I poka za tumanami 
Videt' mog parenyok, 
Na okoshke na devich'yem 
Vsyo gorel ogonyok. 
I poka za tumanami 
Videt' mog parenyok, 
Na okoshke na devich'yem 
Vsyo gorel ogonyok. 
 
Parnya vstretilа slavnaya 
Frontovaya sem'ya. 
Vsyudu byli tovarishchi, 
Vsyudu byli druz'ya, 
No znakomuyu ulitsu 
Pozabyt' on ne mog: 
Gde zh ty, devushka milyaya, 
Gde zh ty, moy ogonyok? 
 
I podruga dalyokaya 
Parnyu vestochku shlyot, 
Chto lyubov' yeyo devich'ya 
Nikogda ne umryot. 
Vsyo, chto bylo zagadano, 
V svoy ispolnitsya srok, — 
Ne pogasnet bez vremeni 
Zolotoy ogonyok. 
 
I spokoyno i radostno 
Na dushe u boytsa, 
Ot takogo khoroshego 
Ot yeyo pis'myetsa. 
I vraga nenavistnogo 
Krepche b'yot parenyok, 
Za sovetskuyu Rodinu 
Za rodnoy ogonyok. 
I vraga nenavistnogo 
Krepche b'yot parenyok, 
Za sovetskuyu Rodinu 
Za rodnoy ogonyok.
 
 
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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.
 
 
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