bogoslovsky wrote two masterpieces of generally soviet film music, pop songs, these are scows full of mullets and a dark night, and it so happened that the songs it’s a dark night at all... it might not have happened, there in this dugout, in this dugout, which flows there right there almost on the screen, it’s raining, but at night it’s very quiet, mark bernes, playing arkady with a guitar, hums this song, and as we know from memoirs, from the works of historians, there was supposed to be a scene with writing and reading letters, the director leonid lukov couldn’t do it, well, something didn’t work out, then they suddenly thought, maybe a song. bogoslovsky made the melody right there, vladimir ogapov wrote the lyrics right there, this dark night, yes, i know that beloved one, you can’t sleep, they almost woke you up at night, and bernes, and he sang, dark night, only bullets are whistling across the steppe, only the wind is humming in the wires. the stars twinkle dimly on the dark night, you , my beloved, i know you don’t sleep by the children’s bed. taikon, you wipe