“And so my child and I came to this place
To meet him eye to eye and face to face.
He made my daughter laugh, then we embraced.
We never knew what friends we had
Until we came to Leningrad.”

—  Billy Joel

Leningrad.
Song lyrics, Storm Front (1989)

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