about the fact that he’s at the festival with that telescope, oh, that’s me i saw it in a store in mikhalovka you played at any other rock and roll festivals? yes, rock over the volga, there was wild mint, wild mint, yes, black soil, this is the very air in karelel, then we went in july, there was snow there, the polar day, in my opinion, is also a festival, no idea, yes, i remember it, yes, these hills, and these people who, at plus5, at plus5, they undressed like this to the waist with bellies like this. flittist, plays the jelly, he finds ancient music of the 14th-16th centuries, european, restores how it sounds, today while we were driving in sapsan, i listened, in my opinion, to all the lutes of ancient belgium or, yes, surprisingly, the song snowman with vladimir well done. standing with his head in panic amid the march chaos, a scruffy snowman, the last soldier of winter. and the sun has long since bent over him like an executioner, cremating him hotly, before his eyes he is destroyed, now he turns into steam, now the steam has shot up, and where the clouds live, hang over the carrot f