i was excited that i was telling a serious story, a complicated story, and i always started modestly, again to where the sea of ​​lights is, again there with my longing, listen, i cried out to the lady’s violin in a spoon, i didn’t show my voice, yes, only there in in the end i just took the fort, right? and it seemed like it was already thunder, and if at the beginning , i was tired of sitting next to someone else’s, but where is the heart that will love me, why kindness, andrey, if i may, i want to say that what is here today is just a gift. i just, when i

saw him, i said, my god, thank you, i remember him well, i remember from childhood , we visited him, now you will see unique rare footage of his performance, 40 years in seclusion, friends, this is not everyone, but i am now generally in seclusion in my house, at my place, come on let's see, valentin efemovich, pay attention, the stars whisper from above, where are you, my love, well, where are you, this is my home, my main advantage, and that this house can be turned into a church, this is where i live. like

an old man, in a retreat alone, loneliness warms me, i have my support, my red corner, when it’s difficult for me, i don’t need to say, these are my assistants, my support, i can’t even let just anyone here look at them, you know, you are the first who... here we don’t advertise this, here i have several records in my hands, the first , which misha pletskovskaya and i recorded , hello, dear koluga, after misha ’s songs, hello dear koluga and beloved women, i have become in demand, beloved women come to us,

in harmony, in happiness, because from the stage the same as from life , you need to leave on time, there is dawn in the sky, silver, the roofs are painted, everywhere there is talk, everywhere there are faces close to the heart , hello, dear kolubna, finally, i want mine, hello, dear, can you meet me halfway, considering my age, yes, your four marriages, you should write a book, the first ballerina of the big theater, the second is the wife of the minister of trade of the soviet union, all the shops below you in general, the house is full of theaters, there’s a series, there’s just that. to say, when i

was younger, i communicated, which means my credo is, well, don’t offend women in general, so she came to me.

your songs sound, bravo, natasha, says, 2.00 songs, more, even, we will go, we will rush, we will hurt the deer in the morning, and we will desperately burst into the snowy dawn, hey, you

will find out that in vain they call the north land, you will see it is endless, i give it to you.

really, really, suddenly one of us will forget what the song is. what resonated like a song in two hearts, is it really, really , that there will be no continuation for what began so beautifully, so beautifully, if there is love, then life is bright, it’s not in vain that fate brought us together on earth, if we are together, then in the eyes. oh spring, take care of love, because there is only one, you know, you know, others won’t judge here, all the insults, all the insults, silently throw them aside,

really, really, there won’t be a continuation, for something that started so beautifully, so beautifully, if there is one. love, that means life is bright, it’s not in vain that fate brought us together on earth , if we are together, then spring is in our eyes, take care of love, it is the only message, they come to us , they come to us, after the holidays, everyday life. remember this, remember this, so that you don’t have to break up, is there really, really, there will be no continuation, something that started so beautifully, so beautifully, if there is love, that means life

bright, it’s not in vain that fate on earth has swept us away if we are together. then in the eyes of spring, take care of love, because there is only one.

if there is love, then life is bright, it’s not in vain that fate brought us together on earth, if we are together, then in the eyes of spring there is love ahead, because it is. alone, take care of love, because she is alone, take care of love, because she is, take care of love, be happy, thank you, beauty, that’s it, now it’s worth a lot, such a compliment, but no one has ever performed this song in a duet, how cool are you? you admit, we decided

to do it differently, present this song not in a solo performance by zhenya martynov, but to revive the song and bring it to the world in a duet, a duet, so that it would be a duet of two loving people, and give a rebirth to the song, and here in my hands, guys, this record of the eighty-first year, for one year before serving in the armed forces. ussr then, i go to the melody on leninsky prospekt and look, there is such a beautiful record, me plus you, the song on the second side stuck with me, the second song is, of course, a freckled girl, then i sang lesya's song, viya lesya song, yes, but i was reminded by the fact that i am the son of a military man, and we moved from city to city, but i remembered that freckled girl from the first grade from the second desk, then we have footage of the seventy-sixth year, the gems perform it, let's remember how this. there’s nowhere to go, the years can’t be returned,

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of the rest. once again, good saturday evening everyone, today in the studio hello andrey, we we remember the songwriter mikhail pletskovsky, more than one generation of children grew up in our country under his kind, soulful songs, now our guest from the village of lesnoy , moscow region, elena sokolova, will take us back to childhood, my village childhood, that ’s the name of the next song. music by evgeny ptichkin. the trees are lost in the fog,

the sun is rising, on the red... hillocks of a village, in the middle of russia, here on benches, grandfathers jokingly remember their lives, here a cliff dives into the river, trusting. skoe my childhood, my village childhood, from the fire of cockscombs, the dawn lights up in the distance, the balls circle, the smell of rain, the smell of hay. and

warm earth, here buckets are breaking into the wells, a crazy wind is whitening the fields, here females are rushing through the snow, my rural childhood, villages. they are pouring into a club of harmony, the yellow moon has bent

deep, and tired folni are grazing in a cool and wet meadow, here they handed me the land as an inheritance. there is no way i can live without her, this is where my childhood is written, my rural childhood, my rural childhood. my rural childhood.

the smell of rain, the smell of hay and warm earth is dizzying, here buckets clink at the well,

a crazy wind rinses the laundry, here my rural childhood rushes through the snow on a sleigh. this is my rural childhood, why is this song so close to you and why do you like it so much? well, when i heard these words, i just couldn’t, i was born in a clear meadow, where tolstoy is, so for me the village is something so extraordinary, i just couldn’t, i asked my husband that i found this song, so that i can sing it, and you won’t professional singer, right? and who did you work for? well, i worked at a factory , well, when everyone was laid off, i worked as a teacher, in

the zakse, where they took me, that’s where i went, well , you and your husband have both been together for 46 years, you are famous handicraftsmen, we visited you , let’s let's see what you do, even if you become a grandmother, you will still be a sweetheart. you will be okay, okay , this is my husband, we have been married for 46 years, this is how we live, it’s happiness that we met seryozha like this, the song united us, that’s for sure, in this closet my most valuable treasure, my collection of vinyl records, when i came back from the army, i collected records, my rural childhood, i like songs. that’s how plitskovsky wrote it, it’s a wonderful song, your soul immediately just rejoices, you forget about all your sorrows, that’s how i put on music and work, i made the dress

myself, i buy the fabric myself, but of course i’m not really that kind of partner, but it still works out, my husband makes sketches, then we put it here, we draw it all, when it works out, well, i’m just even out the window i show my grandmothers, look what... i did it, i weave complex necklaces , i do them in several stages, i do them for myself, for joy, i like it because when you put it on you feel rejuvenated, this is an icon of the vladimir mother of god , that she always helps me, all the icons in our house were painted by my husband, life in retirement is just beginning, so we worked at the factory from morning to evening, well, how much effort, there was no time, and now i... i am engaged in making models of ancient, wooden churches, i i dedicate all my works to unknown russian masters, which was the impetus for this

church theme. really, these are two halves of one whole, when we are in roses, when we are close, don’t stop loving me, bravo, bravo, bravo, bravo, i made it with my own hands, i would like it for you, oh, thank you, by the way, good, it fits, here, thank you, oh my favorite blue light,

thank you so much. i will definitely wear it, thank you, it’s very beautiful, how gentle, what a delicate color, my favorite color please, now i’ll put on the bracelet, it’s something extraordinary, yes, very beautiful , dress it up, beautifully, thank you very much, songs based on poems by mikhail priskovsky always become hits almost immediately, i know that you also have a favorite hit that made valentina legkostupova a star overnight, raspberry.

and he was forgotten by you and where, floating over the field , the raspberry ringing, the raspberry light was engaged, the raspberry berry, greedy for us, the raspberry berry in the summer of the state called, as they laughed, sincerely. and i’ll tell you this song briefly, my dad and dobrynin were driving together in a car and we on the road from a boarding house near moscow there was a woman standing on the road, she was selling a raspberry in a bowl, we stopped, bought it, dad put this bowl down and said: that ’s it, slavusik, our next song is

raspberry. well, now i want to invite the stage, at the numerous requests of our spectators , german gradch to visit us, dear ladies, and he will perform for us a song: if you are kind, from the cartoon leopold the cat's birthday. the rain of bass fell on the ground, the maples clapped on the shoulders, if it’s a clear day, that’s good, when on the contrary it’s bad, if it’s a clear day, it’s good, when on the contrary, it’s bad, babadam,

pa-badam. high in the sky, sun rays, strings, if you are kind, then it is always easy, when on the contrary, it is difficult, if you are kind, then it is always easy. when on the contrary it is difficult, now it will be, come on, let's musicians, don't be shy.