eternal glory to the heroes, eternal glory, eternal glory to the heroes, eternal glory, but why do they need this glory to the dead, why do they need this glory?

the fallen, those who saved all living things, those who did not save themselves, for what purpose is this glory given to them, the dead, if the lightning splashes hotly in the clouds, and the huge sky is silent from the thunder, if all the people of the globe shout, not one of the dead will even flinch. i know that the sun will not splash into empty eye sockets, i know that the songs of heavy graves will not open, but in the name of the heart, in the name of life, i repeat, eternal glory to the heroes and immortals hymns, farewell hymns,

the majestic planet floats on the sleepless planet, let not all those heroes, those who died, the fallen, eternal glory, eternal glory, let us remember everyone by name, let us remember with our grief, this is not necessary for the dead, it is necessary for the living, let us remember proudly directly those who died in the struggle have a great right, to forget about themselves, there is a high right to wish and dare, has become eternal glory, instant death.

did you bequeath to us to perish, motherland , did you promise life, did you promise love, motherland, are children born for death, motherland, did you want this death of ours, motherland, the flame hit us? sky, do you remember? homeland, she said quietly, rise to the rescue, homeland, glory, and no one begged you for homeland, everyone just had a choice, me or homeland, your grief is our grief, homeland, your truth is our truth, homeland. your glory is our glory, homeland.

the god-like banner splashed, the god-like stars were burning, the blind blizzard was covered by a blood-soaked sunset, we could hear the tread of divisions, the great tread of divisions, the iron tread of divisions, the clear tread of soldiers,

we rose into battle with a peal of roaring thunder light and stern, on our banners is inscribed the word victory, victory, pure victory, in the name of the living, victory, in the name of the future, victory, we must crush the war, and there was no higher pride, and there was no higher valor, because besides the desire to survive, there is also courage to live, towards the peals of roaring thunder we rose into battle lightly and sternly, on our banners the word is inscribed: victory, victory!

black stone, black stone, why are you silent, black stone, did you really want this, did you ever dream of becoming a tombstone for graves of the unknown. black stone, why are you silent, black stone, we

were looking for you in the mountains, crushing heavy rocks, trains blowing in the nights, craftsmen did not sleep at night, so that with clever hands, to turn an ordinary stone into... a pouring tombstone, with their own blood, the stones are to blame for the fact that somewhere underground soldiers, nameless soldiers, unknown soldiers are sleeping for too long, the grass is drying above them, the stars are dimming above them, the golden eagle is circling above them... the golden eagle is swaying, and the sunflower is swaying, and the pine trees are standing above them, it's time

for the snow to come, the orange sun is spreading across the sky, time moves above them, but once upon a time, but once upon a time, someone in the world... remembered the name of the unknown soldier, because even before his death he had many friends, because his very old mother still lives in the world, and also there was a bride, where she is now a bride, a famous soldier died.

oh, why are you a red sun, you keep leaving, don’t say goodbye, oh, why are you yours? you joyless son do not return, i will help you out of trouble, i will fly like a quick eagle, respond, my

little blood, little, only, the white light is not dear, i am sick, come back, my hope, my little seed, my little dawn, my dear, where are you? i can’t find a path to cry over the grave, i don’t want anything, just my dear son, behind the forests, my little sweetie, behind the mountains, behind the buildings, if i cry, tears in my heart. mothers are crying, the white light is unbearable, i am sick, my hope comes back, my little grain, my little dawn,

my little grief, where are you?

once upon a time, soon, in response to what pain, you see, the proudest. came out to meet you, threatening you with pure blows, frightening you with steep corners, but we we lift ourselves along the ropes from our own twisted nerves, we will grow, we will grow, we will grow, we will grow, we will grow, we will endure any laughter, and we will become more gods. and

the children will make snowballs. from cumulus clouds.

this is a song about sunlight, this is a song about the sun in the chest, this is a song about a young planet with everything ahead, in the name of the sun, in the name of the homeland, we take an oath, in the name of life we ​​swear to the fallen heroes. what the fathers did not finish singing, we will finish, what the fathers did not build, we will build, shoots directed towards the sun, you will grow to blue heights, we, born songs victory, we begin to live and dream in the name of

the sun. in the name of the homeland we take an oath, in the name of life we ​​swear to the fallen heroes, what the fathers did not finish singing, we will finish, what the fathers did not build, we will build, hurry up, happy springs, we have come to replace the dead, do not be proud of the distant stars. expect guests from the earth, in the name of the sun, in the name of the homeland, we take an oath, in the name of life we ​​swear to the fallen heroes, what the fathers did not finish singing, we will finish, what the fathers did not build, we will build.

listen, it’s us who are talking, the dead, we, listen, it’s us, we’re talking, from out of the darkness, listen, open your eyes. listen to the end, we are talking, the dead, we are knocking on your hearts, do not be afraid, one day we will disturb you in your sleep, we will carry our voices over the fields in silence, we have forgotten how flowers smell, how poplars rustle. we have forgotten the earth,

what it has become, the earth, how the birds sing on the earth without us, like cherries, bloom on the earth, without us, how the river grows bright, and the clouds fly above us, without us, we forgot the grass, we forgot the trees for a long time, we were not given the opportunity to walk on earth, it was never given to us, orchestras will not wake anyone up, sad copper, only the most terrible thing, even more terrible than death, is to know that birds sing on the ground, without us, that cherries bloom on the ground, without us, that the river brightens, and

the clouds fly above us, without us, life goes on, again the day begins, life continues, the time of rain is approaching, the growing wind shakes the large grains of bread, this is your destiny, this is our common one. fate, also the birds sing on the ground, without us, and the cherries bloom on the ground, without us, brighter. river and clouds fly above us without us.

i can't, i won't die, if i die, i will grass, i will become leaves, fire smoke, spring earth. an early star, i will become a wave, a foamy wave, i will carry my heart into the distance, i will become dew, the first thunderstorm, the laughter of children, riding in the forest,

there will be grass in the steppes. make noise, the wave will knock on the shore, if only i could finish singing, if only i had time, if only i could drink the cup to the bottom, if only the trumpet sang in the night, if only there were grains ripening in the fields, give me, clear life, fate, give me a proud death, fate .

remember, through the centuries, through the years, remember about those who no longer... never, remember, don’t cry, hold back the bitter moans in your throat groans, in memory of the fallen, be worthy, forever worthy, with bread and songs, dreams and poems, spacious life of every second, with every breath, be worthy, people, while hearts

are knocking, remember at what price happiness is won, please remember, sending your song to fly, remember, and those who will never sing again, remember? tell your children about them so that they will remember, tell your children’s children about them so that they too will remember, at all times of the immortal earth, remember, when leading ships to the twinkling stars, about the dead, remember, welcome the trembling spring, people of the earth, kill the war, curse the war, people of the earth, carry the dream through the years, and

fill it with life, but those who will never come again, i conjure, remember!

remember, this is the main and only testament to us from them. those who died in the first hour of this most terrible war, and those who will die in the next 1418 days. we will remember, which means we will try to be worthy of their feat, which means we will do everything to ensure that this horror never happens again. this means that those who will live forever...

it seems to me, sometimes, that the soldiers who did not come from the bloody field did not once die in our land. but they turned into white cranes, to this day, from those distant times, they fly

and give us voices, that’s not why there is sadness so often... we fall silent, looking at the skies, flying, flying across the sky. the wedge is tired, flying in the fog at the end of the day, in that land there is

a small gap, maybe this is the place for me, the day will come. not like a flock of cranes, i will float in the same blue-gray imgla, from under the heavens calling out like birds to all of you whom i left on earth. it seems to me, sometimes, that the soldiers

who came from the bloody field did not come to our land. they were once, but they turned into white cranes.

dear friends, on the air of the russia tv channel there is a festive concert dedicated to victory day, on the stage of the russian national youth symphony orchestra, conductor alexey rubin, state academic choir named after yurlov, state academic russian. sveshnikov choir, artistic

director of groups, people's artist of russia, gennady dmitryak, honored artist russia's ildar abdrazak, songs of victory. the toy apple trees blossomed, the fogs floated over the river, the cat came out onto the bank, and the high bank on the steep side, the horse came out ashore, on the high side on the steep side, she came out and started a song. about the steppe gray eagle, about

the one she loved, about the one she treasured the letters, about the one she loved, about the one she switched letters, oh, you are a song, a song, a maiden song, you fly beyond the clear light of the bell, and to the soldier on the far border , tell me from katyosha. hello, let him remember the girl next to me, let him hear her sing, let him let him take care of his native land, and let katyusha save his love, let him take care of his native land, and let his love be imprisoned, about rendezvous.

i want to invite my colleague, my friend, to this stage, this is a wonderful musician, a kura player, this is a folk musical instrument of bashkiria, robert yuldashev.

oh the roads, the dust of the fog, the cold, the anxiety,

and the steppe storm. you know, you can’t share the pile, maybe the roof will fold in the middle of the steppe. the dust is falling on boots, burning sticks, forests, and all around there is a raging flame and bullets.

towards the road, the dust reaches the fog, the cold, the anxiety, until the steppe buryayan, the shot rings out. city circling, my friend lies lifeless in the weeds,

and the road rushes on, gathers dust, becomes muddy, lyadisha, foreign land, oh the roads, dust and fog, cold, trouble. feet and steppe weeds, a pine edge, the sun rises

at the porch of the native. the mother of her son is waiting, she is covered with adobes, benches, scorches, she is suffocated with a guard, dear. oh the gifts of fog, hunger, anxiety,

and steppe storm.

let’s sing, friends, because tomorrow we’ll go hiking in the predawn fog. let's sleep more merrily, let our battle fall to us, captain, goodbye, beloved city. we'll go to sea tomorrow and early

sometimes, behind karma, a familiar blue scarf flashes by, and the evening is good again, oh, we can’t help but sing songs, about great friendship, about naval service, let’s make it more friendly, friends, a simple beloved. and the city, we are leaving for

the sea tomorrow, and an early couple will peck for karma, a familiar blue scarf! and sooner, baroi, a familiar scarf, blue, will bend behind the stern, in the roadstead. there was a great silence, and the sea was shrouded in fog, and

a wave kissed the native shore, and quietly whispered, my favorite city, tomorrow we are leaving for the sea, and in the early morning, a familiar blue scarf will flash behind karma,

blue raft thank you. at the edge of the clouds there are gloomy clouds, the edge of the stern

kisina is embraced by the high ones. the banks of the amur, the sentry homelands stand, the thick banks of the amur, the sentry legs stand, a strong one is placed in the stew for the slot, there stands brave and strong, at the borders of the far eastern land, an armored shock battalion, a negostosh stole the land.

whether the fogs are wide, that night the samurai decided to cross the border of ureki, that night the samurai decided to cross the border of ureta, the dawn imposed exactly, he walked as a team, across his native land, the far east, pronevo... damy battalion, along the native earth-eastern, permeated tamamy battalion, the tanks were moving, the wind was picking up, the formidable armor was advancing, and the samurai were flying to the ground, under the pressure of rock and fire, and

they were flying, pressed like a samurai, under the set and goyo. tricantista, three cheerful friends, crew, combat vehicles, three contistas, three cheerful friends, crew, combat vehicles.

dark night, only bullets whistle across the steppe, only the wind. buzzes in the wires, the stars twinkle dimly, on a dark night, you’re beloved, i know you’re not sleeping, secretly at the baby’s crib, you

’re wiping away your tears... how i love the depth of yours tender eyes, how i want to attach my lips to them now, dark night. our beloved divides us, and an alarming black steppe lies between us, i believe in you, my dear friend, this is

faith from a bullet. it kept me safe during the dark night and made me happy. “i am calm in a mortal battle, i know that you will meet me with love, no matter what happens to me, death is not terrible, we have met it more than once on the road, here it is for you. now it is circling above me, you are waiting for me, at

the nursery you’re not sleeping in the crib, so i know nothing will happen to me. you’re waiting for me at the crib, you’re not sleeping . so i know with me. what won’t happen, so i know nothing will happen to me.

we are friends, migratory birds, but it’s not good to be ours, we didn’t have time to get married on earth, you won’t find a wife in heaven, that’s why. because we are pilots, the sky is ours, the sky is ours, our dear home, first of all, first of all, airplanes, and

then girls, and girls then, first of all, first of all, airplanes, well, girls, and girls later, you will cherish a tender image in your dreams , you want to give your hearts forever, today you will meet, you will see, you will love, tomorrow the order is to fly away, because, because we are pilots, our sky, our sky, our dear home, first of all, first of all, planes, and girls, and then girls, just a matter of business, planes, but girls, girls, helped so as not to encounter melancholy on the way. remembering the affectionate look, we decided, friends, not to fall in love, even with the most beautiful girls,

because we are pilots, the sky is us, the sky is us, our dear home, first of all, first of all, planes, and girls, and then girls, it's a big deal, airplanes are a big deal, but girls. and then the girls, thank you, thank you.

sometimes there are no heroes left of the past names those who accepted mortal combat became just dirt and grass. only the formidable valor has settled in the hearts of the living; we keep this eternal flame, bequeathed to us alone, in our chests. look at my soldiers, the whole

world remembers their faces, here the battalion is frozen in formation, i recognize many old friends, even to me.

there is no family in russia where its hero is not memorable even to the eyes. young soldiers,

looking from photographs of faded ones, this look is like the highest day for the guys who are growing up now, and the boys cannot lie or deceive.

behind seven seals in the previous episodes, well , let this be my last will, anna safonova, knowing about her diagnosis, makes an important statement, i am transferring all my property to you, yes, this is responsible, you can do anything, i really believe in you, why you need it, the unexpectedly appeared heiress immediately declare war, now we must stick together and not let this scoundrel take control and...

the stars can only wonder at the scene of the allegrov trio, so what’s criminal here, it would seem, irochka would have called and asked i she has a question. the pronunciation is good, getting into the text is not good, i’m afraid to make a mistake again, to be honest, catch me if you can, a big music show, it destroyed my format in general for perceiving everything, on friday on

rtr, we’ll watch. this is when you look in one direction, look, look, look, you want to look, look, let's look, look, well, look at the screen, look at me, understands, look, look, sign the agreement, we sign simultaneously for one, two, three , subscribe, look, look, maybe we’ll go to my place, just watch a movie, good morning my beloved, my voice only sounds...

morning mail with nikolai baskov on sunday on rtr. don’t think down on the seconds, the time will come,

you will understand, they probably whistle like bullets at your temple, moments, moments, moments. moments are compressed into years, moments are compressed into centuries, and sometimes i don’t understand where the first moment is, where the last, each moment has its own reason, its own... it had its own mark, moments give out shame to some, disgrace to others, and immortality to others, from

tiny moments, hundreds of rains flow from heaven is just ordinary water, and sometimes you wait almost half your life. “when your moment comes, it will come big, like a sip, a sip of water during the summer heat, in general, you just need to remember from the first moment to the last, don’t think down on the seconds, the time will come, you’ll understand, probably, they whistle like bullets at the temple, moments

, moments, moments, moments. i ask you, at least not for long, my pain, leave me, blue clouds, fly

to your home, from here to your home, my shore, show yourself. waist, edge with a thin line, shore? oh, gentle shore, ah , i wish i could swim to you, dear, at least someday, somewhere far away, somewhere far away, mushroom rains are falling, right by the river in a small garden, ripe cherries, bending to the ground , somewhere... far in my memory, now, like in

childhood it’s warm, even though the memory is covered with such big snows, you are a thunderstorm, let’s get me drunk, but not to the point of death, that’s though... like the last time i i keep looking somewhere at him, as if there is an answer.

i ask, at least not for long, my pain, leave me, clouds, bluish clouds.

the birds don't sing here. trees don’t grow, only we grow shoulder to shoulder into the ground here, the planet is spinning on fire, there’s a breath above our homeland... and that means we need one

victory, we won’t stand alone for everyone at a price, we won’t stand alone for everyone at a price let's wait, a deadly fire awaits us, even though it is not strong, doubt goes away into the sky. god is tireless, which means we need one victory,

we won’t stand alone for everyone at a price, we won’t stand alone for everyone at a price, mortal fire awaits us, yet he is powerless, doubt goes away into the night, tens of ours airborne battalion, tens of our tenth battalion, under the eagle. the war brought us to the very enemy ports, such are the things, someday we will remember this, and we won’t believe it

ourselves, today we need one victory. yes, alone, we won’t stand behind the price for everyone, alone , we won’t stand for the price for everyone, mortal fire will forgive, everything is powerless, doubt goes away into the night, separate. our tenth airborne battalion, our tenth airborne battalion, thank you.

one summer at dawn i looked into the neighboring garden, there was a dark-skinned, moldovan woman, collecting grapes, i’m blushing, i’m turning pale, i wanted to tell her, let’s stand over the river, summer dawn. not to meet a curly green leaf-cut maple , i am in love, embarrassed before you, a curly green maple, curly carved one,

a curly green carved one, loved one, eaten by a green tree stump. dark-skinned, dark-skinned moldovan woman answered the guy vlad, partisan, moldovan, we are gathering a detachment, it’s early today, the partisans have left the house, dear, the road is waiting for you. a partisan in a thick, colorful forest, green maple leaves are carried, here at the maple, we will part with you, green maple, curly deklen,

carved curly daras, curly crucian carp, green, here is a doll, we will part with you, we will leave the green stump. i met glonka in the detachment, since there was a carved green leaf from a maple tree, hello guy,

my good one, my dear one. green, curly daklen, and ragged carved, powdery maple, green or colored.

it seems to me, sometimes, that the soldiers, who did not come from the bloody waters, did not die in our land, once upon a time, but were transformed. in white cranes, and even now from those distant times, they fly

they give us voices, that’s not why it’s so often and sad, we fall silent, looking at the heavens, it flies, flies across the sky, a tired wedge, flies into the fog. not at the end of the day, in that land there is

a small gap, maybe this place is for me, the day will come from a flock of cranes, i will swim in the same... from emglya, from the heavens, i call out like a bird, to all of you whom i left on earth , it seems to me, sometimes, that the soldiers,

who did not come from the bloody field, did not die in our land, once upon a time, but turned into white cranes.

russia russia russia where does the homeland begin with a picture in... the abc book from good and faithful comrades living in the neighboring yard. or maybe it begins with the song that our mother sang to us, with the fact that in any trials no one can take away from us, where the homeland begins, the cherished benches at... the gate

from that very birch tree that is in the field, bending in the wind growing, or maybe it begins with the spring singing of a starling, with this country road, which has no end in sight, where the homeland begins with windows burning in the distance, with my father’s old bottle bottle that we found somewhere in the closet, or maybe it begins. with a knock

carriage wheels, from the oath that in your youth you swore to her in your heart, where the homeland begins. the city above the free neva. city of our glory,

labor, listen, leningrad, i’m mine for you, for my soulful song, listen, leningrad, i’m mine for you, my soulful song. all my ancestral friends, the youth of kamsamolskaya is mine, the birthplace of the land with a young song, peers walked next to me, the old land, in

the song of the young singer. sneaky next to me, from this time of fire, where you and i did not meet, old man! calm youth pile, old friends, i recognize you, a sad youth , a song flies over the neva,

the city of labor falls asleep, in the parks and gardens the linden trees are rustling , good night, dear leningrad, in the parks and gardens, the linden trees are rustling, good night, dear leningrad. thank you, i love

you life, which in itself is not new, i love you life. life, i love you again again, now the windows are lit up, i’m walking home from work tired, i love you life, and i want you to become better, a lot has been given to me. the expanse of the earth and the plain of the sea, unknown for a long time, disinterested male friendship, ringing like

every day, how happy i am, that i have no peace, i have love, life, you know that... this is, call every day, how happy i am, that i have no peace, i have love , you know life , what is it, how do you salovi, twilight kiss at dawn. and the pinnacle of love, this miracle, great children, again we will go through childhood, youth, train stations,

piers, there will be grandchildren, then everything will happen again from the beginning, oh how. we fly, we are sad in our gray hairs, noticing, life remember the soldiers who died defending you, so stick and come to an end, in the trumpet sounds of the spring anthem, i love you, life and... i hope that this is mutual, so stick and hold the trumpet sounds of the spring anthem, i love you life, i hope

that it is mutual. i can call you maestro, i can call you maestro, uh-huh, i can, it means he fooled you, and you’re glad, so he needs some fool to be attracted to him, who is the fool, it’s me, the fool, i would like book a room at your hotel. what are you doing here, this is my number, i paid for it, i paid for it, hold it, hold it, hold it, hold it,

one number, one city, st. petersburg, small city, nowhere to have dinner, one love, vasily, this is vasily, please call me back, i’m looking for a travel companion, on friday on rtr.

never hid them, solidarity is the main weapon, now we definitely need to win, he survived, he survived both as a politician and as a sincere person, the era disappears, but he remains, the truth is zyuganov, premiere on june 26 on rtr, not heard in the garden . where are the rustles, everything here froze until the morning, if you knew how dear the evenings near moscow are to me, if you knew. how do i

roads near moscow evenings, the river moves and does not move, all made of lunar silver. the song is heard and not heard, sing on quiet evenings, the song is heard and not heard, on these quiet evenings. why are you, dear, looking

out of your hair, bowing your head low, it’s difficult to say, and not to say, everything that’s dear to me. it’s hard to express and not express everything that’s in my heart, and the dawn is already becoming more and more noticeable, so please. forget yesbra, don’t

forget these padmask weddings, don’t forget these padmaskov weddings. thank you, thank you. i'm on

he walked around the world a lot, lived in dugouts, in the trenches in secret, as a guard. i was alive twice, lived in separation, loved in melancholy, but i used to be proud of moscow, i repeated the words everywhere, my dear capital, my golden moscow, my loading capital, my golden. i love the groves near moscow and the bridges over your river, i love your red square and

the kremlin chimes striking in cities and distant villages. so the rumor will not stop talking about you, my dear capital, my golden moscow, you are far away, they are not tormented for you, my dear capital, my golden moscow. we will remember the harsh autumn, the grinding of tagos, and the hearts of already 28, the most equal of my sons,

the enemy will never be able to persuade. the axis is your head, my dear capital, my golden moscow, a lie will never achieve that your head bowed, my dear capital, my golden moscow. thank you, you enjoyed the grove under the mountain

with her. sunset was burning, there were only three of us left, out of eighteen guys, how many of their friends, good ones, were left lying in the dark, near an unfamiliar village... at a nameless height near an unfamiliar village on at a nameless height, the falling rocket was sacred

when... a singing star, whoever has seen this at least once will never forget, he will not forget, he will not forget, the furious attacks are near an unfamiliar village on a nameless hill. my height, near an unfamiliar village, at a nameless height,

the messers circled above us, they were visible as if during the day, but only stronger. we were friends under the crossfire of art, and no matter how difficult it was. was true to his dream, near an unfamiliar village on a nameless height, near an unfamiliar village on a nameless height, i often with... i dream of those guys, friends of my war days,

of our dugout in three rolls, a pine tree burned over it, as if we were together with them again, standing on a fiery surface, near an unfamiliar village on a nameless height near an unfamiliar village on a nameless height. bravo.

do not forget the terrible years, when polish water boiled, the earth melted in the fury of fire, and there was not a night. we fought not for a day on the banks of the polga river,

enemy divisions marched to the volga, but our great soldier survived, but the immortal stalingrad survived, let us bow to those great years. to those glorious kamanjis and let us bow to the soldiers and marshals of the country and the rank and file , both dead and alive, to all those who must not be forgotten. and let us bow, let us bow, friends,

with the whole world, with all the people, with the whole earth, let us bow for that great victory, we have closed the ring around our enemies. we blazed with anger in their faces. february russian shroud of snow. he aimed, he aimed for the enemy regiments. that great heartfelt battle is over. the world turns blue in the sky above you, above our eternal mother river, above the glorious soldier’s head. let us bow to those great years, those glorious commanders and

soldiers and marshals of the country, ordinary soldiers, bowing to the dead and... we will bow to all those who cannot be forgotten. let us bow, friends, let us bow to those limp bastards, those glorious commanders and fighters and marshals of the country and

privates. we bow down to both the dead and the living, we are ready to bow to all of them; let us bow down, let us bow down, friends, with the whole world, with all the people, with the whole earth.

thank you very much, now let's sing the main song together. everyone’s favorite song: victory day,

victory day, how far it was from us, like in a fire. the charcoal was melting on the pillow. there were miles burnt in the dust, we brought this day closer as best we could, this day of victory. it's gone in a heap, it's a holiday, the light is on the ground. this is joy with tears in your eyes. the day of victory, the day of victory, the day of victory,

days and nights at the open-hearth furnaces did not close. our homeland of eyes, days and nights, we fought a difficult battle, we brought this day closer as best we could, this day of victory disappeared like gunpowder, this is a holiday, with gray hair on the scales, this is joy with tears in our eyes. victory day, victory day,

victory day, hello, mom, not all of us have returned. combs run through the dew, floor europe walked half the earth, we brought this day closer as best we could, this day of victory disappeared like gunpowder, this is a holiday, brought down on the scales, this is joy with mucus in our eyes. victory day, victory day, victory day, this is victory day. poragam prapad. geta is a holiday, with light on the scales, this is joy, with tears

in the eyes, the day of celebration, the day of celebration, the day of celebration.

why are you knocking, we don’t give certificates, i’m egorov, egorov, i, well, come in.

yesterday i made a commission and the currency was not passed through again, can you imagine? you know what announcement i read yesterday in the funeral office? funeral orders are accepted on a first-come, first-served basis.

don't touch her.

thank you.

i collected about the keys, i can’t be alone at home, well, your graduate students are idle, i had to give up my diploma students, oh, i spent the whole day in lenproekt. a cafe with a thousand seats, yeah, grandma called and said she’s coming tomorrow, but what about grandpa, he says,

it’s better, she asked her neighbor to sit, but she ’ll quickly put things in order here. this is me, hello, vit, i remember, i remember, right after school, as we agreed, okay, well, bye, after all. ita, you didn’t forget to us tomorrow family home? i won’t go,

i don’t want to, i won’t go, i don’t want to, i hate her, i hate her, because it’s because of her, mom, because of her.

like this, like this, oh, i don’t really know how

to do this, rita, give me a dry diaper. what will happen now? will your grandmother stay with you ? no, somewhere completely sick. i don’t know what will happen, they will probably want to send me to her in yaroslavl. yaroslavl? too far? yes,

it's a bit far. how will everything be now? what all? well, that's it. school, pool, us, i don’t know. four, don’t bend your knees, one, two, three, four, one, i don’t have a certificate, rent petrova, it’s okay, you’ll bring it next time, get into formation, run, march, 1, 2, 3, 4, 1, 2, 3, 4 breath, breath, well

, well, well done, faster, even faster, good, good , well, well done, rita, but you have to work, try not to miss classes, you heard that we have competitions, right, are you there today? can you stay? yes i can. then let's begin. watch your hands, rita. dad, what are you doing? where's grandma? she went somewhere, will you eat? yeah. well, where are you from so

late, from the pool, and how many classes end at the pool at 7, so at 7:00 you i should be at home, well, i was just training for an extra hour, and why did you walk alone after these training sessions? why one with vitka? i didn’t start walking with the boys too early, look, rita, which path did you take? yes, what a path, we walked from the pool, from the pool in vain iosipovna, i have known vitya for a long time, he is a very good boy, but believe me, please, thank god i know what they are capable of, i have been working with young people for 20 years. sealed with seven seals in previous episodes, well, let this be my

last will, anna safonova, knowing in her diagnosis, makes an important statement, all my property, i’m transferring all my property to you, yes, this is responsible, but you can do anything, i really believe in you, why do you need this, an unexpected heiress immediately declares war, now we must stick together and not let this scoundrel can take over our money, our factory. actually, this praidokha is also part of our family, but who is she really, the new owner of the sweet empire, who benefited from eliminating safonov, who found it elementary, the one who took her place, so that you could be removed accusation, you need to sign some papers, you don’t have an allibi, i have an alibi, sealed with seven seals, continuation, look at monday... the only

collision in recent history was supposed to show everyone that it was germany that was a third of them in the coming will rule the world for a thousand years, deciding the fate of countries, peoples and civilizations. without the help of foreign countries, hitler would not have been able to start a war. this topic is taboo in germany. until the last moment, great britain did not give up its hopes of finding with the nazis some kind. a compromise was held in secret anglo-german negotiations, the united states relied on hitler and a radical solution. standard ollo in new jersey invested 120 million dollars in the third reich, gene motors - 100 million. without foreign money, the war would not have lasted 6 years, a great, unknown war. no matter what anyone says today, we know for sure that our advice brought liberation to the peoples of europe and the german people, including from the nazi infection. people film by andrei medvedev, today on rtr, love is when

look in one direction, look, look, look, you want to look, look, let's see, look, well, look at the screen, look at me, carefully, look, look, agreement, sign, we sign simultaneously for two, three, sign . let's look, look, maybe we can go to my place and just watch a movie. hello, brilliant margot, well, i’m hungry, let’s go have lunch? margot, do you want to try shark fins in avocado sauce?

they're serving it at the nearby dumpling shop, maybe we should really go, i don’t want to, you’re wrong, margot, the harder life is, the more positive you need. don’t call me margot anymore, i’m sorry, i didn’t want to offend you, okay, i’ll have to go eat avocado alone, you call me, i ’ll try to finish it in the evening, goodbye, why did you talk to him like that, i can’t stand him, but you i loved him, loved him and stopped loving him, why? i looked at them there, at everyone in the cemetery, don’t judge people like that, igor has been sitting in the evenings for a month now, sorting out his mother’s papers, wants her articles for prepare publications, you think he has nothing

to do in the evenings, eat, he’s just our friend, our true friend. my dear daughter, i had everything, education, beauty, i didn’t live 40 years as i lived, was this life, we lived well, well? “yes, it was you who traveled to paris, you were invited to congresses, what did she see, except for the kitchen, and that she is worse than you, she has a diploma with honors, graduated from school with a medal, but she would have defended her candidate’s degree long ago, yes, she said i tell her, don’t rush to get married, don’t rush, as if i felt she wouldn’t

life with you, volodinka has protection, volodinka has a congress, when should you think about yourself?" "you drove her away, some monstrous conversation, i don’t like listening to the truth, well, you’ll have to be patient, i’m not a dumb lena for you, you what is this, why did you need a second child, she didn’t sit at home for long, she gave up graduate school, why did you decide to have children, so you shouldn’t have taken a deposit... wife, what are you doing? i want to clean my things and take them to the auction house, no, but i don’t need anyone’s advice, rita needs a fur coat and boots, my the daughter needs her mother’s things not to be bought up in front of her, and not to have

conversations like today, the conversations are all over. and with this attitude, i don’t see any reason to stay here at all, i’m leaving, i’ll take rita with me so that the girl finishes school normally, dad, i ’m not going anywhere with her, you hear, i’m not going, the care for them is excellent, our doctors are wonderful . yes, they are better here than at home, look, look, what a bummer, alushka, why are you sad, smile, well, smile, don’t worry, our children are all healthy, and yours

it will be nice, you can visit on thursdays, come. “i arrived a long time ago, last night, i called you, called you, but didn’t get through, but we saw off my grandmother, who left, thank god, but what about you, i didn’t want to, and where is the child, in the baby’s home, well, like a competition, normal , i made it into the top three, what a place, third, but that’s by chance.” “listen, come to us now, we ’re getting ready, i can’t, i have to go to the prayer house today, maybe you’ll come tomorrow, but no, my father and i.” queue, bye,

every day we take turns walking, today my well, what was shouting, i’m all on the terrace i put her to bed, and left yours waiting, well, well, why are you crying, what? you're crying, now let's go for a walk, yes, for a walk, now, so, come on!

hello ritul, hello, what are you doing with the flowers today? today is our birthday, we are six months old. hello, bully. you're wearing a dog. elephant, and you have a memosa. tá memosa?

rida, why are you standing there? i'm waiting for you, let's go. dad, let's take her, i have a vacation soon, then you'll take a vacation, and it's summer, and my mother and i thought that we had a frivolous daughter growing up.

egorov, my god, it’s been so long since i’ve seen you, an entire eternity, how are you living, nothing, defended yourself, separated from your husband. they say a woman lives the way she looks, well, how am i doing, great, yeah, you know, i always liked the way you look, that’s exactly what i never knew, well, why are you so tortured? baby food, you must have an adult child, this is for the younger one, huh? your second child is a girl again, well done, yes, wonderful, your

elena is beautiful, now they are chasing you to the shops, lena has died. “i’m sorry for god’s sake, i just can’t wrap my head around it, and what are you, now i’m alone with two children, but it must be very difficult, it’s simply impossible to imagine, you’re still teaching, well, of course, you have graduates, now i don’t teach anymore, no, listen, volodya, well, that’s not possible, i have a lot free time, i can help you, thank you, i’ll write down your phone number now, no, really, i’ll write down your phone number now, you have a pen, you won’t embarrass me at all, i’m a free woman, or maybe you think it was for her it would be unpleasant, i don’t think anything,

i just don’t have a pen, well, okay, maybe not with pen, i became so important, i got a business card, that’s where, excuse me, my bus, i was glad to see you, please call me, okay, good, goodbye, natasha! well, why are you shouting, what do you want, well, quiet, quiet, quiet, damn, quiet, now daddy’s going to cook some porridge, quiet, quiet.

hello, apartment, yes egorovs, and you, i’m from the clinic, thank you, hello, hello, you are our honor, no, yours is sick, i’m replacing, lift your shirt.

everything is fine, take it, you know, doctor, everything was fine last night, but today with she's crying in the morning, she's healthy, yes, she's healthy, why is she crying all the time, come on, she's always crying, you have a phone, you can call, give me a horn. polina, it's me, is there anything else? what are two calls? okay, i'll write it down. the fifth floor, of course, without an elevator, but what is there, the third? listen, are you trying to kill me? okay, okay, bye. can i call again? sasha, have you been home

from school for a long time? no, sashenka, i have two more calls, listen, pick up katya from kindergarten, good, well done, you got it in physics, well then, study, i’ll go for, well, i i'll pick her up from the garden when i'm free. doctor, i’m worried that she’s crying, well, children are always worried, what should i do? tell me, why did she lose her appetite then? don’t worry, you’re a dad, you have a good, healthy boy, but we have a girl, oh,

damn, so. you have two children, how do you know, it’s written in the script, this definitely can’t happen. i pooped near her, it’s easy to check my feelings, that means it’s true, i don’t see any other way out, i just need to file for divorce, and

the children shouldn’t know anything, mom and dad they want to get a divorce, this is terrible, we shouldn’t allow this, oh, i can’t imagine you without this, where, why, well, well, okay, thank you, i ’ll come. divorce with obstacles on saturday on rtr, people all sing well, but i think that you can still recognize a person who sings, who is pretending?

not good, i’m afraid to make a mistake again, to be honest, catch me if you can, a big music show, it destroyed my format in general for perceiving everything, on friday on the mouth. now my main bet is the spartakiad of schoolchildren, if i get into the top three, then they can send moscow, and then you can download it to the olympic reserve, so... you want it, so what? like that, which? yes unlimited possibilities. what are the opportunities for? for ritka's growth, the base there is excellent, the trainer is top-notch. i

was undressing, maybe i'm boring? no, i just didn’t get enough sleep. she screams all night, and then i... run to the dairy kitchen, so let’s run together, why, it will be more fun, and i don’t miss it anyway, it’s strange, my mother died, and we drink, eat, get milk, run, wildness some kind well done, here's

rita, support me, i'm listening to you, egorova is here live, yes, hello, i’m coming to you from the clinic, the doctor has already come to us. i’m your district nurse, we go to little ones without being called, so where am i? thank you, and the child, please come here. hello, hello, hello, what's our name? why are we crying? what is her name? lena in honor of mom. lenochka, come on, come here,

come here, oh, my good one, what happened, what a good girl, what? well, did she have dinner with us today? yes, you know, it’s generally bad for us. eats, but your nose, eat bad with us, bad, why bad eat, little pot-bellied, we’ll cook some porridge for her, oh, my god, we’ll cook such porridge, yes, everyone will lick their fingers, we’ll cook the porridge, we have milk, we’ve got it, we’ll cook the porridge now, hold it for now, excuse me, here’s the milk, yeah. inhale, exhale, inhale,

exhale, good morning, good morning, three, four, continue. finished, take the starting position for the third exercise: stand facing the chairs, legs together, arms down, squat and step back, then the left, then the right leg, this is me, sit down, hello,

put your left leg back, yes, after all, hi, no, i didn’t oversleep, i'm leaving now, yes, here, right, right. so, that's it, dad, i'm giving you a massage and what should i do, you go do the laundry, otherwise there's nothing dry, that's it, that's it, look, look, look, and now here's the circular ones.

lenochka needs to be kept a little longer on kefir from the dairy kitchen, i left the directions there on the table, excuse me, i’m doing housework in front of you, i don’t have time to do anything, but i’m listening to you carefully, here’s my phone number, if you suddenly need anything, then you call, i’m usually always at home in the evenings, thank you, please.

“i have seen all your films, and i do not need to read your name in the credits to immediately recognize your style, charles chap. these lines are addressed to the wonderful, outstanding french film director and writer rené clerre. and indeed, in general, a great artist, a great master, you can recognize it right away. well, it’s no secret that from a few notes.” hey, haven't you been to school? yes , lena got sick. take off your clothes, come in. place the cone on the table. and now. what kind of

photograph is this? yes, it was my dad who filmed us at sea in the summer. come on, horn. did you call the doctor? i i called and they're busy all the time. what number? i 'll call. it's written down on a piece of paper. a... you are a mother, will you take care? yes, that is, no, that is, i am not a mother and... a nurse from a children's clinic, a nurse is good, i will take care of you, then i ask you, after 3 hours , be sure to repeat the injection, i leave the ampoule , monitor your condition carefully , if there is a deterioration, call immediately, we will hospitalize you, and if the crisis passes, you

will see it immediately, the temperature will drop, okay... the bunnies have come running, you need to sleep, sleep, sleep i need it, bye, my dear,

my good one, what is it, do you want some water, do you want to drink, do you want to drink? vladimir alexandrovich. and as i go, she’s sleeping, that’s good, you see, her forehead is wet, not so hot, which means the temperature has dropped.

i think this is the first time i’ve seen you without a robe, well, you’ve already seen it 10 times, it’s true, but it’s not excusable, you see us. i'm sorry, but you helped me a lot, they're probably waiting for you at home, they're worried, no one is waiting for you, i live alone,

well, after all, you have to work today, and i don't sleep easily at night, i'm used to it, before, when my mother was alive, i was still on... according to the regulations i worked in a hospital, on night shifts, it was difficult, but no, i’m not afraid of work. lenochka, come on, raise your head, there you are,

good girl, hello! hello, hello, you are getting ready somewhere, but to the store, you wanted to cook porridge, the milk has curdled, so let me sit, really, of course, thank you very much, how are you, how are you, how are you living, come to me, she’ll come, she’ll come to me, now i ’m quick, my good one, dad will come, dad will come now, and you and i will play,

thank you, you helped me out so much, i didn’t help you i was very delayed, but no, no, no, no, what are you talking about, i’m not in a hurry, did we miss something, a vaccination, no, no, everything is fine, i just came in to see if everything was okay, huh? thank you,

i’m waiting for you after work, we’ll go to see my mother at the cemetery, and we’ll postpone lenochka’s birthday on saturday, i called ira, good morning, hello, hello, that’s right, the little one loves her, you should warn her. nursery that we will pick her up later today, goodbye, hello! ira, what are you doing to us? hold, carefully, there are pies, oh, it will be,

by the way, here you go, thank you, but i’m unshaven, yes. leg, daughter’s birthday, father, just a minute, attention, well, for helen, for you, the first year

is the most difficult.