shnurov, leningrad group. many cities in russia, only my toes are missing, every year everything gets uglier, i’m drowning in the sun in the snow, in rostov there are gorgeous splashes, the size of a large seal, in moscow it’s wonderful to smell, in it’s better to hang around in chelyabinsk, in st. petersburg it’s piz, in st. petersburg to endure, in st. petersburg to drink, in st. petersburg pit, yes, and i saw something that couldn’t be, in the melting pot of a gorgeous splash, the size of a large seal, in moscow they sniff wonderfully, in chelyabinsk it’s better to chat, to drink in st. petersburg, to drink in picher, to sculpt in picher, to drink picheri, to drink piteri, to sculpt piteri, come on, si cherpri, si cherpri. two hands up let's go do the baltic wave one two time two three ho pachi. i love my country with my heart, and this song in general is about tourism, and i sing it for tourists, in in rostov there are gorgeous fluff, the size of a large print, in moscow it’s great to sniff, in chelyabinsk