doesn't work, from which he gets out in any way. wait wait, it's a tool, but the tongue resists. yes, for example, i am fighting for the sacrament of the future tense. for example, why it is impossible to say, according to a flying balloon, an incoming person, yes, but the same where i fight, i take into account the nature of the language alexander savich. solzhenitsyn created. who are you extension? yes, but it still works on the material of the language. brodsky, in my opinion, argues. e, something that is not ashamed, not for him not for the language, but simply a poet is impossible outside of matter, if we express ourselves with smells or telepathically someday bypassing the language, then we will overcome it, and as long as there is no telepathic poetry, the poet works in the language on the language and, of course, the language is more than the poet, but this is absolutely accurate and in general, the language is the most mysterious thing. where do all these grammatical categories come from. um, why are there no future participles? who decided who? maxim no, each language develops

in its own way, there are languages ​​in which they exist, that's potentially. they can also be in russian, but, but, but something is not there, for example, not, e has an active verb, but it is not us forming e, various times and forms. i remember how unlike all other european languages. this is our big difference someone from the british. eh, the defender was horrified by the word, god what a complicated ugly thing, whether it’s something we say, he’s got it so, in the end. everything is just four words. yes? yes. well, brodsky is right. ah, yes, the matter of language. i can't speak a package to match any spirit, because we don't have tones there. yes, how not to pronounce, home or before, we don’t have long eyes. eh, it dictates the initial conditions to me. so of course i

in a sense, the tools of language are good, as soon as they started talking about language, but poetic translation. moreover, it is important for you whether it is possible or not? in principle, you can translate poetry. yes, perhaps, in principle, it is better when it is the language of your e common language family. well, for example, i don’t know italian like that, but it’s worse if it’s english, because translating poetry from english into russian is torture, martyrdom and about 30% is cut off, uh, all long words are long words in russian are long words. yes. here, and with german is good, because german is also long words. please read one of your poems. for a long time you lay in the ground, idle and useless, and finally. the hour struck, she woke up from her sleep, raised her heavy head

straightened, the ridge, the bone vertebrae crackled, crunching the vertebrae of lightning, a variety of terrible thunder for mortals. suddenly, the heavens trembled with a large hail scattering stones that turned into sharp, elongated drops on the fly. akin to grains eager to sprout and still no matter how not to sprout emerald grass or karim forest. is there still some growth of frequent you have lain in the ground for a long time idle useless, but here it is honest. what a time i waited, for it is better to sleep through the vanity and disdain the unrestrained immovable. i am shorter than to stray with small ridged surfaces to the touch, occasionally stumbling, laughing, cheerfully, preaching everything is good and glorious. that's why they call you the name of the original, not knowing the river of speech, these are great poems slowly classical. well, dear friends we had wonderful poetry life

wonderful poets. a life of great poetry. and i am alexei varlamov, a writer and rector of the literary institute, and my two wonderful guests dmitry petrovich bak and maxim albertovich thank you very much , friends. thank you thank you hello with you, the podcast of the melodies of my life is hosted by valery syutkin, i will tell you about my favorite melodies, with which all life is connected, well, the melody of childhood, the melody of childhood. if like this, not ready to say. probably this is this work of arkady ostrovsky on the elements. leo ashanin, solar circle, the sky around is

a drawing of a boy. there will always be a mother, may there always be me. this tune, by the way, was in the early sixties. in the first half, it is very popular all over the world, not only thanks to the brilliant performance by tamaras and insarova of a whole series , many people sang it. i even saw a fragment somewhere on the internet, how this song

is sung by a burn up. uh, one of the members of the legendary quartet. aba, though without reference to the fact that this is a melody by arkady ostrovsky, but they sing and she entered, i know for sure, this one song solar circle, e in the top five most performed songs in the world. well, there in the sixty -fourth, sixty-fifth year. and even included in the billboard. so it’s very nice for her, uh, and uh, the song of this sounded, uh, and in our house and around somehow i remembered it , i also read somewhere that this is a children's children's poem. not there, at the end of the twenties , the boy wrote the last century of the twenties . ah, the boy wrote. may there always be sunshine. may there always be heaven. may there always be a mother by poster artist i drew it, and then thanks to kornevich kopsky, who somehow published this one. uh, in his children's edition. eh, caught on and

after many years. here is lev ashanin, he has already written the full text of this song. so that's peculiar, but i wouldn't say that for sure, personally. i liked the melodious wonderful fountain. he came to moscow 2 years before my birth. and somewhere since the fifty-sixth year, there was absolutely an idol not only for soviet women, but also for men, therefore his melody. i liked her so much wrote composer goat for not only for the implant for the whole world. she was there during the war years in the forties this melody was born to me. she liked it so much that even with my co-author seryozha patrushen, when we were working on the album over the road to the clouds. that's how you're being aggressive. here i sing in french after montana, drinking is complete in general, therefore, we even wrote with him like this for home performance. this is what is real now. and flocks of birds fly south.

what a surprise bouquet of daisies on an autumn day for you my friend? let everything pass. well since we are two. together with you, even if i know that it's all the same. you are with me and remember, are you in the house? always flowers but

best of all. let everything pass. well, so what, after all, the two of us are together with you, even if what is still you with me that's like this in montana, and everything around from this between these two melodies is such a french beauty, our domestic positive hope for the best. that's how it was this childhood. always have a

bicycle wrench in your pocket, because you can open the tap right in the yard, with which the wipers watered. milkshake, but i’m not very milkshakes, by the way, at the kirovskaya metro station now chistye prudy, where i live, to this day , near this metro station, my mother bought ice cream plombir in a glass, either the apple tree is ready, or the ice cream was expired . in general, it was a little bit bad at night , and from that pair i was somehow very, probably, indifferent to sweet ice cream, even so that you remember everything from childhood for

life. here's one. well, then there was a melody, you can say to youth i'm already somehow in our podcast of the ringtones in my life talked about it. this is the program of valentin zorin. and i heard it there for a personnel melody. i had no idea it was a paul mccartney tune. but here it is right away.

and here is the chord g major six. here was the first one that i learned on the guitar , it was significant that this melody was not recorded on the ebe route, initially. the beatles were touring in paris at the olympia for many days. here on the map wrote this song during the french tour. they recorded it there, and then they put the second one on the eberode the version there, as the musicians say, the double track sounds, that is, two different ones are sung in unison and harrison also has two parisian words in the solo, in my opinion, it’s farther away and it was closer and you can hear that it’s interesting to play two guitars and such a sound. that's how the skin

caught. i have actually connected with the profession. i asked my mother to buy a guitar, and she kindly did it for me. i, uh, joined the ranks of guitarists. here is what i learned. came into the yard modestly sang it there and then there is such a nuance. i'm the same language, naturally english and we didn’t know any until now, and the new english like a virgin died, that is, like a circus dog. he knows, so it was written in russian letters by ear from a tape recorder. and i wonder how he is there diamond rina friends and hugh of mexico filoray somehow like that. yes, there you are trying to make kant fight milov closer to the original pronunciation. not so long ago , there is a world cup among football artists taking place in moscow and now they are holding it, my

friend the head of the ensemble architect yuri davydov and yura invited a wonderful group, there, the lead singer of the rainbow group participated in the same concert with us, and now, uh, the leaders, the composer of the falls group, peter fanden, said a little russian, i'm ready to help you sing the song we lacked the performer, we needed the next line in the chorus here, you see tractor. something plows. you see from the factories, steam is coming or smoke is coming. and uh, peter said, i'm willing to help dachshund with an accent. dictate what text and i dictate to him, you see a tractor in the field and i see that he writes with his hand, as i wrote in childhood. abaya diamond friends russian letters. he

writes in english letters. you see h. there is a tractor in the field. that's exactly how i felt. here's how life goes on. in a circle, by the way, they never noticed that when you are five years old, let's say, five years old. i remember such a long year it was so long. and now 65 is flying by. hu and just yesterday, like the new year celebrated the previous one more moment, i remembered. from childhood we, of course, dreamed that there were jeans. uh, as we said, rubbing fabrics of color, indigo and to rubbing, because in stores were. eh, indian, but i really wanted these laeston renders. so i remember, mom bought me the first jeans. i was very proud to go. it was great.

there are back pockets with zippers, and then i even had a denim shirt on the female side, but when you don’t fasten it, you know, nastya is proud, everything is fine, yes, and the trace, otherwise the iron was burnt because it was used by us -they took it and said they wanted to throw it away, but i covered you there on the guitar, you cover it with your hand in the summer, then we pull, like, everything is fine. so trendy is a very trendy guy. here we are always the sword. damn, so some bright ones felt a little bit, to be honest, deprived in beautiful clothes, in childhood, after many years. to be more precise, in 2006, i was at the olympics in turin, where all the italians dreamed of buying this bright our uniform, beautiful with the inscription russia on the back of the jacket, such a laugh. well , let's call it alaska-shaped. this is so, and so i come in the evening to perform songs and see a huge queue in

this our brain into the house and passing on the move. all of a sudden the men from the queue became such a respectable man, but they clicked something sorry, turning to me they ask a question. i say what he says 50 size 60 and he, and so his sheepskin coat is expensive. so he turned away there was an inscription, dear company, let's not glorify it. maybe we will change since we have the same size. here i am with all the gamut of these feelings for all this childhood in the same school uniform, i said. russia no change never show, she has an inscription on the back for thanks, it’s impossible to exchange and and to myself , my whole body said yes, get it

otvetku you want modest uh searches. eh, beautiful wearable things. well, okay, that's not the point. the main thing is that they were. ah, the wonderful formative years. i had an installation bought from scalpers. i worked. my mother got me a job in the store in the summer. i worked there for 2 months as a salesman. i moved her friend, and her friend gave it away in 2 months. here are the 240 rubles. two for 120 and i bought a drum kit with them. it was multi-colored collected even from different manufacturers. but here is the main snare drum, as before. they also spoke the lead drum. here he was our german friends of the democratic republic of germany german democratic republic production. and i uh, i remembered that the guitar, by the way, were also very popular music, uh hmm

, made in the german democratic republic uh, i remembered the first visit to germany in my youth. uh, as artists already on tour. these were the days of friendship was not called culture in the small town of gera in the 80s, in my opinion, in the seventh year. we were there, i had my dad. phrasebook uh russian-german and i remember here in our hotel, referring to uh, the bartender was a woman, and i decided to support. so to speak, in addition to orders, the conversation opened on the first page that came across, i saw such an appeal there, tell me, we couldn’t see you at the fur auction in leningrad , it’s normal phrasebook such an arbitrariness furor at the fur auction at her, she smiled. and in general, here i remember these

russian german different strengths made me very happy. eh, my buddies. uh, returning from germany home to moscow on the way stopped at a supermarket to buy mineral water and some souvenirs in the store, except for them there was no one, and they were talking loudly among themselves and suddenly the owner or the director of the stores there he came out. absolutely sure that these russians you do not understand loudly addressed the staff. let's focus again on these childhood memories, but still, here's another german one. i remembered how the drummer of the legendary cruise group sergei efimov, originally from volgograd, in the program he had such

a bright solo on the percussion and he asked the announcers to introduce him, that is, he performs. they at the sports palace. he said, at the end of the solo, i 'll stand on a chair on the drums and pour a bucket of water on myself. this will be a signal that i can be announced. well, he played with gold, he started playing brightly, but he performed. he is such a paratrooper shirt. in a vest. it ends with a bright solo ; what a shock i know ours. this is a podcast of the tunes of my life with you valery syutkin well, let's melody love melody of love, as i always ask my guests in our podcast the melody of my life, but i have a melody of love, well, i'll say this, if

a professional is a professional, this is, of course, what we sang then at the dance i this song even being. e military personnel, when i served in the army from the seventy-sixth to the seventy-eighth year in the city of spassk-dalny in the far east, we played at dances. also, in addition to the fact that in their unit they performed all the musical tasks at the airfield, they worked until lunch. uh, here on wind instruments. i he played the big drum there. and when i already became an old-timer, i switched to a plate, well, they are easier to wear even in the winter in the sun, you can warm up when you play, there are melodies with an air orchestra, and here is vansam. bleu polet in which, by the way, aleksey glyzin served a few years before me. and my drummer lyosha maslov, with whom i played together in the army in the army, when he played bass, he

was on drums or guitar. i already played there. well, in short, he will be a year younger than me, and lyosha has been working in the team of vladimir kuzmin for the last quarter of a century. you see, what a forge of cadres a simple army flight ensemble, and here sometimes at dances on weekends on weekends in the summer in the park, and in winter next to the park in the park stands the houses of officers in the winter in the assembly hall here. l

wow hands remember. and while this long note sounds, i confess, sometimes they managed to quickly pour something in the back and so clap and continue on. well, something like this. the most interesting thing is that i think that i played it almost half a century ago, so i can hardly remember the words. such desire and musicians, especially in restaurants such songs.

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everything will pass by itself and melt anger and sadness will pass, sit down, be quiet. i need words to blame. this, of course, goosebumps is still confidential, because it seems to me that love is right for two. or maybe when more and more people this, of course, is not about this feeling, this is absolutely accurate, because it is only needed for two, otherwise it turns out to be some kind of illusion. by the way, i remembered

the illusion, somehow after the concert a woman in a hat comes up and says, thank you very much for the bright performance. valei if you someday you will need the illusion to call. and then it’s not at all what you just thought, this is a woman when a business card, and i pick it up there such and such an artist, a cheese illusionist, a magician and so on. so that's an illusion. you see, it will be an illusion to call, but let's hope that the melody here still needs to be paid tribute to . on the day of his six-year-olds on the day birth. he was robbed and killed. he is such a fate, you understand, he left behind strength

once again proving that the result of the life of any person that they remembered is good. that's where i played. you understand how beautiful this is such a melody of love. this is a podcast of the tunes of my life and with you. its host, valery syutkin, people in the north always try to stay close to each other. there is always one in the south. more like expression, there is always such a raid that they are still the master of the sea, on which they flew to rest when you go out to at the airport of any southern city on the black sea coast, ours is there, turning the keys, there is a fly of people who say where are we going, they say,

i somehow put my hands on my shoulders and said to you. yes, great. i have a room. i was joking, we are going to work. ah, it happened, the picture was not expected. the hotel administrator said in the early morning, who are you? well, and a batter, uh, as the face of the shukenov studio, he said to my studio, what is the administrator turning to his girlfriend and saying, zin, you are such an a-studio singer, you know, so i don’t know allegrova knows not in the studio, so come on

hence, impostors. get down there, no application for you here the conversation is interfering. i say woman. you know, now our administrators will sort out this misunderstanding. hmm. or maybe some one number one, we will throw things there. you still have the sea and we will go until the essence is completed, we will swim. she threw the key on the counter, and i take the key requested, and what is in the room for convenience? well, apparently, i was already overdoing it, and she rose above the counter like that. so look. she told me to my face and with convenience. by the way, many years after that. cabin without a window, well, what to do, it turns out to be an additional service. so that's how

feodosia we spent a good morning overlooking the sea. this window was back and forth. you see, this is how the melody of sadness will now be, but this is unconditional. for me when i first heard this. lump throat. it's right in this place. you know, that's the melody. paul mccartney wrote it that way, and when it plays, i always have the feeling that this is the last song of the beatles. i'm like bina here, but from both mouths, this song is la hall stumbles further he has fallen on the map.

well, i don’t know, when i saw it not so long ago, by the way, i highly recommend the film called yesterday, such a bright scenario moment when a street musician of such

pakistani origin had an accident. the next day, he woke up and his friends played the melody yesterday and he said something beautiful, as he says, of course, beautiful. this is the beatles paul mccarthy, and everyone tells him. what kind of business is what, that is, the world is the same as it was, and the beatles in this world did not have a roller 100. he was not pearl offended, as if no one here knows and this guy frantically begins to remember. uh, hmm melodies. you have him a sensation around the world. he says that he began to spread it on the internet and really plays for him. here is a hero, this guy, i barely found you. such a talent, you can compose something, how do you do it? he's just here zelangro, and oh doshira there, the jaw drops in the film. he says that right now this is such a melody , you know, a vivid example. hmm, i

have something connected with this melody. such a melody of sadness, approaching the melody of joy. i want to say that my debut, as a phrase book, but took place in syria but they say back he fell ill, the host of the events. miner's day. and i was asked to help gave me all the leading local guy. well, he knows all the directors of the mines, which is why he kept minutes. i turned in the evening into a common human. add, well, 3 days miner's day, well, imagine how our siberians celebrate, and on the third day we go out with him at 12:00 pm, my next alexander, such a powerful two-meter siberian speaks. good afternoon, comrades, miners , the miner's holiday continues today

the day opens our friend from the city of glasgow , the chairman of the union of miners in scotland , mr. smith, and mr. smith is brought into the hall into this banquet hall, he is an unconscious girl. the interpreter mr smith is happy to be going home to glasgow and taking real miner's toast with him. i thought, what a toast he is unconscious, but in the hall he carries a tray on a tray of ammonia. a glass of vodka and a piece of paper with the text give him a sniff of ammonia. he came to his senses for a second , puts a glass of vodka in his hand, and he says from a piece of paper, but quite understandable russian language following the next house is a toast, well, forgive me the liver and falls it is taken away by my co-host alexander, this two-meter siberian, he did not even smile, asked him to pour it. a full glass took a glass and then