tv [untitled] January 1, 2024 4:00am-4:31am EET
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on all of us, this strange night, this strange night, on a dream on all of us, and i, like every ukrainian, i have a dream to live in ukraine, in which we are one , in which every child, every family is happy, in which i can be a person, in which there is no war and hatred, and we can stand boldly, in which i see light and do not see weapons, how proud i am of you, you...
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hearts and remember these poems, you dream harmlessly, you dream harmlessly, dream so it is important, everything in life is possible. very sincerely, faith is abducted into life, it is harmless to dream, that is the best and special thing, it is important for us to adjust to the impossible perception, they will say that here you can't do anything, you can't do anything, you won't do anything, you won't be able to do anything, you won't find anyone, that in the end, that's all, babe, you won't get up, but
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to rejoice greatly at the beauty of our country, at its integrity , i believe that thanks to such soldiers, thanks to such heroes, thanks to such strong people who live in our country, we will definitely win, i sincerely believe, because we have love on our side, and love always wins, thank you to everyone and personally to everyone who is here today with us, who conducted this music and dance therapy, thank you, that's it for me it's a great honor, thank you, i'll take it, i'll hang it up, so
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there's no doubt in kyiv, it will be ukraine, glory to ukraine! meet on this stage of the maidan nezalezhnosti metro station, an incredible, fragile real ukrainian girl, meet tina karolte. hello, hello, tell me how a country worth all the galaxies, my independent, adult state, tell me how you are, how are you doing,
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hello, i'm fine, close to the people, he... now he is synonymous with the word freedom. and this is the highest reward that cannot be bought for oil or gas, and my neighbor is seized with rabies. but rabies. unites us even more around a new idea. this idea of a world where there are no empires, freedom of thought is not only on paper, with faith in better and armed forces, and they carry victory on their yellow and blue sails as if on wings, giving another day for hopes, full of faith and bright events. i don't even know how you live, a strange wall
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good evening, good evening, we are from ukraine! this evening is extremely moving , it's both moving and cruel, and at the same time it shows that we... we are unbreakable, we are free, we are unconquered and invincible, i'm sure each of you knows this and yes, but emphasizing this to each once, like some kind of mantra, like some kind of prayer, we don't just lay it down for generations, we don't just put it in
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our dna, it's our essence, who we are. and who will we be? we are ukrainians, absolutely true, who said that? are they ukrainians? today the whole world knows that this is a nation of the bravest people, they once said, the legends about the atlanteans are about people who do not exist, so this is us, this is you, this is each of you, because each of you today felt that... change, significantly it is possible for everyone to change reality, everyone in his place is already changing history, for this you only need to have a big heart, an indomitable will, for this you need to have a happy future, here is an understanding of it , we have it, you know why, because for us
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the reconstruction of the country - we will do it, we... want to see happy children, we will do it, we want to see our country free, we will do it, i know the best people in the world live here, it's you, it's us, my applause to you, my bow to each of you, and i repeat, no one is given ours. states to no one and never, because we are free, free souls, we love freedom , we love our country, we love the land, thank you for being here today, heroes of glory, draw your eyes,
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we all know glory wunun we sing, yes, i am extremely glad to see familiar faces. again, i will draw you the clouds that will fall from the sky at night, and a picture of that composition, and in the corner i'll sign that you're hiding, draw the sun for you, which is closer to your eyes, and you'll say, it's there, when you see me, i'm also your sun, there's an earlier one, your sweet love, don't
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our bold dreams, where you are next to me, there i am next to you, and in our arms there will always be only one, only a shadow, you.. for a while, cover my heart with your hands, the wind that follows you, the sin that i have not forgiven myself, come back, i am afraid of your eyes, so deeply lonely, lonely deep nights defy. only once yours my eyes are blindfolded, where is your sneer
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go on, come back, i won't leave you alone, i dissolve in your eyes, you are mine, madness and love at the same time, if we can't walk the same path of fashion. in the earth, we will leave one shadow on the wings of the four soldiers, only the sins driven away by it my eyes were blindfolded, she heard us screaming.
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in order not to stand still in any case, you know, and i couldn't write songs then , and i couldn't do anything with myself, it's just you know, you know what i'm saying, absolutely everyone knows this state, but i understood that you can't sit like this, and we went out on square, gathered a lot of people, then i realized that... my work today, it is changing, it is some kind of cultural diplomacy, you can even say that, and i thought that people who are abroad, they probably do not really understand what is happening, they see the news, but not know from our realities, true stories, i found diaries, diaries of people who simply wrote for themselves or
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drew pictures. from themselves, what they feel, what they see, what they have passed, one such diary was that of the boy yehor. when i read these lines, i sobbed, well, it's very difficult, and all the people in the hall then, and then on the forums, felt what it was about, because it was written by a small child when he died... children, small children who will never hear a lullaby again, those children who will always be our guardian angels, and this song is
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