don’t forget, people, have been and remember the blockade, and the bitter bread of the blockade, while it sounds over the world, metronome, please don’t, please don’t, don’t forget, people, abylon, remember the blockade, and the bitter bread of the blockade, while it sounds over peace, metronost.

you can’t forget the kneading, this day, victory, victory, you will be on the streets of people, victory, victory. we all went through the flames of the great, the dead, the glory and glory of the living, victory, victory, and now we knew to win, the peaceful sun rose again, lilacs and chestnuts salute, not for evil, deaths and wounds, happiness again in each. the house has entered, we cannot forget

this spring day, victory, victory, people pouring in the streets, victory, victory, we all went through flames and smoke, glory to the dead , glory to the living, victories, victory, and we know we will win, that land that is in battle saved, there is no world dearer and better, light a cigarette, soldiers , listen to how the silence rings over the world, you cannot forget the spring, this day, victory, victory, people reading books in the streets, victory, victory, we

all went through the slavs, glory and glory to the dead alive, victory, victory, we believed, we we knew we would win, the war pierced us with fire. always separated from friends, but today they are with us, welted heroes names, victory, victory, victory, victory, we all pass.

we eat infamy to the dead, glory and glory to the living. victory, victory, we believed, we knew, win, victory, victory, we believed, recognized, win. soloist maxim maklakov, central military orchestra of the ministry of defense of the russian federation, choir of the academic song and dance ensemble of the russian army named after alexandrov. on stage is the dance group of the song dance ensemble of the russian army named after alexandrov, soloist evgeny verkhoshapov.

i thought that here, more seriously , you sit and think, there’s no thinking here, here it’s all about, to play or not to play, yes, yes, that’s it, there can’t be two opinions, because we have five of them, this is a dangerous fairy-tale animal, but when it comes to fleas, i am beyond competition, there are questions here about how everything is neglected, wow! i really want to check it out, seriously, this is flirting, obviously, just to have a look, let’s go, it

must be edible, i meant, of course, a bear when i said something like that smelly little one, a hint in general , the most passionate team, if 1000 are not zhenya will add their own, then what many people use, the strongest love for the game, this is a five-on-one program, i'm oops, and five on one tomorrow on rtr, what are you, i'm crazy, i told someone to look at the project on saturday, what's your name? lyuba, let's get there, mom, god, i recognize that look, anton, you're in love, you're drawn to simpletons, to rewrite your life, choose brighter colors, you're a young, beautiful woman, by the way, i intend to follow you today courte. anastasia vedenskaya. in a divorce,

i would fight for him. pyotr borancheev, i dream of a wife like you. alla yuganova. i am different. we are different, you know? you are a prince and i am nobody. lyuba. lyuba. draw me happy. on saturday on rtr. those who want to stay informed can watch the week's news, a program for advanced people. news of the week with dmitry kiselyov, on sunday on rtr. in the victorious year of 1945, fascism was defeated, but not eliminated. memory and feat of our fathers, grandfathers, great-grandfathers, we will never forget their sacrificial feat on

the way to the great victory, we will always honor remember the names of those soldiers who today give their lives in the fight against nazism for the future of our country, for the future of russia. on stage are people's artist of russia grigory leps and people's artist of russia alexander rosenbaum. damn it, we sit at the table, we sing, we dance, we raise this cup for our children, we throw it off our heads, we perish, we perish. let's throw it off our heads

, raise it, raise it, in the morning because of the wind fresh from the fields for a friend who did not live to see the day. for the memory that lives with us, we will tighten, we will tighten, for the memory that lives with us, we will tighten

tighten god help all people living on earth, peace of mind, where dogs that are not yours are loved, for the strength that the waves carry, to the fullest. for the strength, so that the waves, full, full, dear ones, and there are still not so few of us alive,

we will raise.

pocharki, people's artist of russia grigory levs , people's artist of russia alexander razenbaum, happy holiday, dear friends, happiness to everyone, health to everyone, live long, take care of yourself, stage choir of the srytensky monastery!

it's been a while, but it's a little old. god and we greet the debtor bosque,

and we don’t know.

miles of anxiety across the borders of gray eras in... a memory is looking nearby from a distant distance, suddenly the earth will come to an end, three heroes, with a heavenly army, have passed over russia, forward, forward, god leads russia, an invincible country,

russia resounds above you, and everything that has been given to us tests of fate, always within the strength of those tempered by war, forward. but forward , god leads russia, an invincible country, you are our sin , fruit, forward, forward, if trouble comes, we will stand together as one, we will win again, it has been like this for centuries, in battle... having crushed the enemy, we are your borders, russia we will always defend everything as before

will pass, having been baptized by fire, may the path be forever, guarded by heaven, forward forward, god leads russia, the country. and invincible, you are our strong fruit, forward, forward, from here trouble will come , together we will become as one again, we will lead, forward, forward, russia, god leads, an invincible country, you to... our raft forward, forward, and if there is trouble will come, we will stand together

as one and win again, together we will stand as one and win again, happy holiday, dear friends, honored artist of russia, alexander. marshal and choir of the stritinsky monastery. on the stage people's artist of russia evgeny knyazev. what are you making a fuss about, people? why are anafey threatening russia? what angered you? excitement in lithuania? leave it! this is a dispute between the slavs among

themselves, an old domestic dispute, already weighed by fate, the question of which you will not resolve. these tribes have been at enmity with each other for a long time; more than once they have bowed to a thunderstorm, either their side or our side, who will stand in an unequal dispute, the arrogant poles, elverny ros, the slavic. will merge into the russian sea, and zero will dry up? here’s the question: leave us, you haven’t read these bloody tablets, you don’t understand, it’s alien to you this family feud, silent for you, the kremlin and prague senselessly attracts you to struggle, desperate courage and hatred.

well, why are you responsible for us, for the fact that on the ruins of burning moscow, we did not recognize the impudent will of the one before whom you mocked, for that we were thrown into the abyss, we are the idol weighing over the kingdoms, with our blood we redeemed europe, freedom , honor. and peace, you are formidable in words, try it in practice. either the old hero, deceased on his bed, is unable to mount his izmail bayonet, or the word of the russian tsar is already powerless, or to us and europe arguing is new or russian, are

you out of the habit of winning? terrible in words, try it in practice. ilmao flax, from perm to taurida, from the cold finnish rocks to fiery kalkhida, from the shocked kremlin to the walls of motionless china, the russian land will not rise, steel bristles sparkling. so send your embittered sons to us, the vets, there is a place for them in the fields of russia among the coffins that are alien to them. honored

artist. russia, utah, higher, higher, higher, we can’t break our heads, we will be higher, we will survive, we have been for centuries. learned to stand in order to survive, you hear, we still have children to raise, there will be a harvest, that's enough, that's enough, our homeland was put on the list of the guilty, to be higher , there are lies and betrayals, obligations

, god hears, god sees, the shores are not visible, the merciless flames of battle, and the boys go into the flames, for the sake of a peaceful sky above by us, god knows, tomorrow, tomorrow. the awareness of all the changes will be tomorrow, it’s true, it’s true, nothing will be taken in return except the truth, memory, the memory of heroes at all times is adamant, it

’s worth looking back again. back to remember, to be higher, to be higher, lies and betrayal. eat obligations, god hears, god sees, the shores are not visible, the merciless flames of battle, and the boys go into the flames, for the sake of the peaceful sky to be higher. to be higher, god hears, higher, higher we can’t break our heads,

we will be higher. happy holiday, our dear defenders, honored artist of russia, denis maidanov and the demesolka children's musical theater.

someone goes into the fire, someone seems to be sleeping, someone is waiting for something, is silent, someone answered no, someone draws the light. and new dreams of my country, and where yesterday disappears, bridges burn, and i choose the winds, and what do you choose, and what do you choose, i vote for life, i vote for light, for the sky... behind us from long distant planets, for a sincere real trace in history, and also for love, for the smell of victories, for life, for light, for the happiness of being next to

you in eternity, and inhaling the wind of hope like the morning breeze, i vote for the light. i vote for life, for life, time changes the world , time changes us, and it is clear who you are now, time will dispel the smoke, and the new young, we believe everything that we stand for, so where the new day... rises our dream spirit and i choose prays, and what do you choose, and what

do you choose, i vote for life, i vote for the light, for the sky above us from distant planets, for a sincere gathering in history. and also for love , for the smell of victories, for life, for light, for the happiness of being next to you in eternity, and inhaling the wind of hope like the morning breeze, i vote for light, i vote for life, for life. for life, for life, i choose love,

i choose family, i choose my country, the one that i have loved since childhood, i choose the dream that i will walk with you, with you. oh, i'm going for life, for light, for the happiness of being next to you in eternity. and the wind of hope breathes in like the morning prize, i vote for light, i vote for life, for life, for life. the support of the people, the unity and cohesion of the entire

country, this is what our guys need there on the front line, our army and navy need this, so the slogan everything for the front, everything for victory is again on the agenda today. low bow to everyone who takes part in collecting humanitarian aid for our guys, volunteers and medical workers, caring people who weave camouflage nets and make trenches candles, sews and knits warm clothes for the soldiers. thanks to our young russia. thanks to all the workers of the defense-industrial complex, working around the clock for their selfless, impeccable work. on stage , people's artist of russia alexander buinov and the pop group alexandrov park.

“our concern is simple, our concern is this, if only our native country would live, and there would be no other worries, the snow, and the wind, and the stars are starting to fall, i am praying...” the heart bequeaths to the anxious distance, may

you and i both be in trouble, trouble threatens for trouble, but my friendship with you, only death will take, the snow and the wind and the stars of the night... my flight, my heart, calls me into the alarming distance, the snow and the wind, and the stars of the night led me, my heart, into the alarming distance. as long as

i can walk, as long as i can look, as long as i can breathe, i will go forward, snow, and wind, and the stars flying at night, me. my heart calls to the alarming distance, snow and wind and the stars fly at night, my heart calls me to the alarming distance, and just like in life. wait,

you will meet love one day, with you, like you, bravely, through the storms, she will pass, the snow and the wind, and the flight of stars at night, me, my heart, into an anxious one. testament, do not think that everything has been sung, that the storms have all thawed out, koto. great goal, glory will find you, snow and wind, and the flight of stars at night, will sing into me, my heart, into the alarming distance, snow and wind.

and the night flight of stars took me, my heart into the alarming distance, the covenant, me , my heart into the alarming distance. people's artist of russia irina allegrova.

we will someday understand everything without complaint, leave the name and album to the inexperienced, and we will lead the only ones with the angel, the truth will melt the sun is ice again. on ladoga new flowers and rainbows will be born, but for now this thread winds invisibly, we must live, we must live, we must live and

love and... before the simple words, live and love, not for the future and not for half, we must live in spite of, yes, but you play fate, that in the last autumn, they will never ask, would there be anything to say, we will forgive everything someday, there is no way out. it’s not profitable to carry grievances with you, it’s easier to sail from shore to shore, eureka, rub your laugh into

inaccurate prophecies, only in the skies is everything... endless hours, while this net winds invisibly, you have to live and love, you have to live and love, and believe simple words, live and love. you must not live in vain and not half-heartedly, in spite of , and play with fate, so that in the last autumn, at the moment when they ask, there would be something to say.

we must live and love and believe simple words, live and love not in prog and not in half. you have to live in spite of, and you could play with fate, so that it would be the last autumn, mick, when they ask. what to say, that in the last autumn, at the moment when they ask, there would be something to say,

happy holiday to us all, happy holiday to you, my dears, all men, especially wars, live, love and believe. throughout its history, the russian people went from victory to victory, defending their homeland, defending freedom and independence, but these victories were achieved by the fortitude of our soldiers, the reliability of weapons and, of course, prayer. our country is going through a very difficult and important stage in strengthening its sovereignty. we are living. working fighting for the future, the special military operation will continue until russia achieves its goals. our dear warriors,

our dear defenders, please accept my heartiest congratulations on the holiday. yours service for the good of the homeland is invaluable. we are proud of your courage and dedication, your victories. on stage, people's artist of russia, oleg gazmanov. this has been the case in russia since ancient times, the higher the pressure, the... stronger the python, and if danger threatens the power, the homeland becomes

like a monolith, in the garnish of victory, today , like old times, the steel of the homeland is again tempered, russia, russia, in this word, fire and strength, in this word of victory. flame, we raise the flag of russia, russia, russia, in this word there is agor and strength, in this word, the flame of victory, we raise russia, banner, let time carry us like a stormy stream, russia is behind us, the people are behind us. traditions are sacred and thousands of years old, the chronicle of our victories will continue, and if crows fly into enemies, they

will be met again by my fatherland, russia, russia, in this word, akor strength in this word, victory is a flame, prole source of strength, we repeat, forward, russia, russia, russia, in this word, the chosen

power, in this word, we wanted a flame, we raise russia, right, russia, russia, in this word, one and the same power. in this word of victory there is a flame, we raise the banner of russia, thank you, with holiday, people's artist of russia, vadim ananyev.

the regiments form a wall, beautifully maintain formation, and proudly shine the banners. private battalion commander , we are bound by a single destiny, my friend, to serve russia, you and i are destined to serve russia, an amazing country where a new sun rises. in the blue sky , russian troops are marching shoulder to shoulder, and even if the military road is not smooth, we will serve with faith and truth, forgive us, fearless of attacks, we have preserved the flag and the house of our native song, and if trouble comes.

then we will completely cover ourselves, my friend, serve krasti, slu, dry krasti in an amazing country, where the sun is new, blue in the sky, russian troops march shoulder to shoulder, and let the military road not be a river, we will sing... serve with faith and truth, forgive me, the regiments march like a wall , they keep the formation beautifully, the whole of russia is with us, and the whole family is ours, and this is why we are strong, my friend, to serve rossilo

to you, to serve the beautiful, amazing country. where the new sun rises, in the heavens, russian troops march shoulder to shoulder, and even if the military road is not easy, we will be in faith and truth serve, forgive me. listen, dry your masks in an amazing country, where the sun melts, the sun melts, shoulder to shoulder i go shoulder to shoulder, and let the self-willed yes.

are we going to fight with the landing force or what?

stop, stop, stop, we understood this, we are very interested in what happened before, from the very beginning, you understand how much it needs to be told from the beginning, as much as possible from the beginning, as much as possible from the beginning, i understand, i understand, when i was born, everything was... how everyone, then everyone had everything, like everyone else, i was also like everyone else, but for some reason i never cried, just like that, stop, not so much at first, as you yourself said, as much as possible at first, as much as possible at first, come on, my father was born in the soviet

union, after the army and college he went to work as a foreman at a factory, but did not work there for long, thank god, perestroika happened, father began to try to do business, at first he didn’t do very well, but... tom his school friend appeared, everything magically began to work out, the business began to flourish, great, so what if i had it, a boob trap and a terminator, a regular terminator or penetrator, for my son. “listen, give me the penitrator too, make sure you don’t mix it up,

kutuzov, tell me, do you have 9 weeks?” this is how he met my mother, but my grandfather, a retired airborne major and afghan veteran, was not happy with such a son-in-law. and we say, don’t be late, god bless america, for your own people it’s just a stick.

let's take a couple of years and my dad became one of the richest people in the city, from that moment i had everything. grigor vasilievich. how are we doing there? well, the questions are under control, we’ll solve them, let's solve it, artyom, oh, good boy,

yes, i studied, the questions were solved. i studied , questions were solved, cool, cool, cool, i told you all this so that you understand that when you grow with a golden spoon in, well, you understand, your flask, as they say, begins to whistle. well, come on, patrick, why did you get up, well, let's accelerate, accelerate, come on, bara, everything is fine,

sir, how are you? well, you're in trouble man, do you need help? no, you ’ll need help now, you’ve also caught the hood, there’s 200 points of damage, so you’ll have to take out a loan, man, no, from me the dvr recorded everything, it's your own fault. the registrar says, okay , now wait, wait here, no need, quiet, quiet, quiet, everything is fine, everything is fine, now, now, now, now, stop, taken,

you want problems, i’m an artist, and you have them i’ll draw, you apparently don’t really understand how hard you hit, uncle fyodor, leave him alone, let’s go, shut up. do you know what kind of guy this is? yes, this is gregory the dove, i ’m just on my way to see him, i’ll call him now. yes, you're a guy, you really need help, okay, consider it up to three, son, are you kidding me, mathematician, up to five, since it started here, lie down, guys, let’s solve the question, but i understand, two, three.

four, wait, wait, man, we agreed on three, five, i wanted it, yes, artyom is at home, okay. golob artyom grigorievich, i’m talking about your health, you can’t pass, at all, comrade, ailit, but i have flat feet and my heart hurts, i piss, i piss, like a chair, i’m constantly constipated.

i like you, son, we will treat you, i have one health resort in mind, your fence will pass there with a whistle. oh elephants got a ride. the ensign of the jesters was the head of that health resort. welcome to the twenty- eighth guards, order of the kuzov and alexander nevsky landing on the assault regiment.

what will make you a real paratrooper? weapons, but sons, like a woman, loves the affection of smaska, congratulations, son, i have never seen such a lightning-fast career , one, two, one, two. rata from the battle,

it’s not supposed to, then you’ll take it to the orderly, but what if the parachute doesn’t open? they’ll give you a new one if you’re worth it, yes, during your service i will be your mother, father, grandmother and grandfather, and also his older brother, one, two, one, two, one, two, one, two, comrade warrant officer, but really, what about the statistics?

statistics, one parachute out of a thousand does not open, there are only 10 of you here, guardsmen, why are your faces rubbery, these 2 minutes will be the happiest in your life, you will soar like eagles, and the rest of the time you will plow like horses, get ready, i i really don’t feel well, no, i’m sick, come on! god, help, let's go, i'm out of supplies, my dear, come on, little ones! mom, it’s going beautifully, help, help, let’s run to put out the light, here it is

stand right. “i, artyom grigorievich golub , solemnly swear allegiance to the fatherland of the russian federation, i swear to sacredly observe the constitution of the russian federation, strictly comply with the requirements of military regulations, orders of commanders, i swear to honorably fulfill my military duty, courageously defend the freedom, independence and constitutional system of russia, the people of the fatherland.”

dobrin closed papom's cross, but failed to make a strong shot. the plane gains altitude, 200 m, 400 m, 600 m, get ready, go, 501, 502, 503, ring, 504, 500. again, i'm home!

artyom, what did you call, it’s him, hold me, artyom, but i’m not artyom, well, cool! there were only four jumps for children, only four, when i served, i had 20, 20,

at least, i was jumping inside from the first bemdash, you fly like in an iron coffin, everything turned upside down, at least remove the bolts and nuts.

here they are, they have arrived after all, who is it? this is how i first saw without... i really respect all your services to the fatherland and that’s why i offer you a two-room apartment instead of

a one-room apartment, like everyone else, you i’m sorry that we didn’t offer it right away, but the culprits have been punished, i assure you , i said it in russian, no, but you understand that we are not going anywhere, so much effort has been spent, agree, a two-room apartment in the city center, no one except us have such conditions won’t offer it to you, this is my land, and no one except us will live on it, but you understand that the question is not... grisha, goose, dove, exactly, dove, i

remember you, you worked in the mayor’s office, zammera , or something, so what, now you live here, well, yes, where to go, i understand, i understand, listen, grisha, if you want to work again, i can arrange it, but it’s very difficult, but what do you need? talk to your grandfather, i don’t know what to tell him anymore, i need you to move out of here as soon as possible, if you do, i ’ll solve all your questions, i understand, well, where does she give , yes, i just returned, well, she’s waiting there. and i asked you to intervene, and often he comes, for the first time, i didn’t

agree to something, to what? well, give up your house and rent an apartment. are you a fool? if we give our land to every idiot, they would ruin all of russia long ago. this is our house. yes, this is your home. if i were you, i would have left a long time ago, why do you need these nervous old people, tell me, thank god you are not in my place. when you have your own piece of land, then you will understand, uh-huh, you were born here and you, because the land is native, it helps in every way, your health is stronger, and horseradish will last up to 100 years, well, what are we going to do, well to the center, you have to go to the center, i say, i say. to the center, only to the center, everything will be decided there, the wand, amnesty!