, hello big padun, hurray, we have a couple.' little ones, we travel very often and celebrate the newhole city was covered in snow, it was impossible to pass, it was impossible to pass, but the snow maidens had all the roads open. congratulations happy new year everyone, health and happiness to everyone. may this day bring you a lot of joy, a lot of positivity and blessings. happy holiday, dear residents, happy new year. “i must tell the whole truth, reveal my worst secret. i served the snow queen. i carry out her most vile, most disgusting orders. now go to the people and find the heir of master vegord. tomorrow i will return with the child. i had to bring gerda in the courtyard of the snow queen, probably death. run and don’t forget about your magic mirror, the time has come for eternal cold. read , no one could resist the snow queen , we were on the verge of death, if not for gerda, that this is impossible, this cannot be, i will never tell anyone the truth that i served the snow queen, oh sacred lake gao, let it be my last lie. i swear to never lie to anyone again. hello, gerda, t

the city is more beautiful and badun, come on, louder, hello to the big padun, and also hello to thengs from the big badun, great, another greeting from the big one hangover, hello big badoon, hello big badoon, well one more time, hello big badoon. this is a party, listen, class, so, how are you, everything is fine here, forgive me, my country, that i have been living in captivity for a long time, dear, for glasses of strong wine, from mistakes. god’s mind took up my crazy game , in distant countries, where there is neither snow nor rain, but i won’t find someone like you, life is the truth, not a lie, the kite’s flight is high, fly to your homeland, dear, and everything seems to me, it seems to me that 100 g will bind. two lives are like two threads in a knot, and it all seems to me, it seems to me, i’ll pour 100 g , two lives will be tied together like two threads in a knot, are we dancing, oh, come on, now you, and it all seems to me, it seems to me, to heaven and white cranes. warm lands are flying away, a kite is flying towards you, and behind it is my holy pain. and the river o