like a song, ermolenko after the chernobyl accident, moved from gomel to minsk, got an apartment in serebryanka, at that moment i wrote several songs based on the poems of the then young poet oles badak, and one of the songs: i won’t tell you that for me , what happened, i ’m lucky, i’m dying, and i’m dying holy, so i wrote this song, and i heard the sebra ensemble, i thought, here... finally, the song, which i can offer to this famous team. i remember we contacted yarmolenko, we met at the philharmonic, then they already worked in the belarusian state. philharmonic on yakub kolos square, i played this song for him, he liked it, moreover, i said, can i also rank this song, he says: please, especially since from gomel he moved not only his family, but in his apartment on serebryanka there was a separate room for a recording studio at that moment, in general in the soviet union, rarely did anyone have one, the homewrecker with you drove autumn away from the yard of everyone who was there just yesterday, everyone who insisted that autumn was a homewrecker for you and me. club of editors ,