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are screams, it seems, the main entrance. who are you, what are the criminals on the third floor in the apartment on the left, but now detain that woman over there. you have been detained until the circumstances are clarified. i really need you. i love you. don't miss out on monday.

i can’t believe my gods for this life by the sky, i am indebted for the fact that i was given the magic string, which i should warm you all, sometimes it

knocks on my rib without angels flying from heaven. and loud heart beat verses give birth to a friend. and this just a miracle of miracles. live in peace country. although i don’t really give us, but i don’t want to be a shadow, but excuse me, dictate life to other names and the country applauds the young, but you came to me and believe, i’m quite my poems not yet. i know. talentli is much slimmer and fashionable in a cut. i do not lose without, but like and stones interest. live in peace country, though

not very standing, ours, but do not want to be. i 'm sorry with you. my dears, thank you very much for coming to this concert. for me. it is very important. i want to start by not being loved by women question how old are you? i decided very simply. they asked me, how old are you? and i answer me every year in a different way. who came up with these damn numbers, so that they consider the years rushed up , i took off in a swift elevator, and now i'm walking

slowly down. i have been on many passes, i was able to conquer many peaks, and in my soul there were a lot of scars from beloved and unfaithful men, but for a year and consider where the fun is, then. explain why they should be counted, everything is remembered, the body is still mature, and the heart knows how to love and suffer. maybe, it seems, or maybe it’s true, it’s quite pleasant for me to go, and men’s fleeting glances sometimes freeze on me . who came up with those damn numbers? i'd like to see before. a wonderful

dream was called wow all in bloom in the yard we all lived she was crazy arrow everyone fell in love with her about love my

record was driven out by a car this year.

you are still a beautiful woman, i love you very much. all the very best to you. thanks a lot. do you know my dears? i came somehow to st. petersburg i had a break between concerts. i went to the russian museum to admire the paintings of russian masters, i went from room to room. the door opened and a group of small children walked in. where did you come from, the little ones run around and play each other's leg, put and take off the teacher, she saw me. says oh , why are you larisa rubalskaya i say, well, yes, i want to photograph the children with you. i say, come on, they want to be photographed, i say, now everything will be fine guys. let's sing stolen from you. they say, what did you write? i say i am not in chorus sang and took pictures, and today it's an

immortal song if he asks me, i took i'm such a sweet boy. i will answer that i stole a nine like someone else's car. i stole in front of everyone so openly that everyone was stunned for nothing. you mean , turn you over by the former owner. and i was waiting for you so waiting. you were dreaming of my crunch. i stole you. oh what a crime. i was waiting for you so that i crunch with my dream. guessed you stole.

well, what is crime? you hijacker hear, i'm on red. but the object is unthinkable although, i will return, you're gone, they're trying not to come back. who is with me. while you were waiting for you so waiting, you drive that of my chest. oh, what is there to be grateful to you? i have not heard. thank you

guys for these songs. i 'll find you stolen my god. the

best my favorite poems thank you, thank you. so you came to my concert today. do you even remember that you were once children , remember that when you were pioneers you would be ready that all pianists sang pioneer songs. wonderful, but since we already remembered the pioneer camp, then further the kid from gypsum to the sky the horn and ants crawl from the cracks the sun sets over the hillock

for dinner, we have a pie for dinner. we wear rowan beads and whisper terrible secrets, the good wizard aladdin said goodbye to us this summer. we know, everything is already about jazz, we call each other old people and something grows in us like a t-shirt with tubercles. already their boys are interested in curly. it just wasn’t enough, maupassant was carrying out the educational program under the covers of the french film fan tulip, the mechanic brought it by mistake and blocked the screen when they kissed there mistake on the photo, funny on the background with us from the call. the one that was once me in that 508 happy burns. timur's open, honest look and hot heart were all 1,000 years ago. what? did you suddenly remember? how stupid. and what about the plaster boy? after all, everything changes over the years, but just the film fan-fan tulip was on the second program yesterday.

somewhere a woman is waiting for me, a love spell of a black fire. oh, and they burn like two fires, it flows. ruzh unrestrained nights, let him prophesy happiness to me, don’t worry for a couple of days, i’ll go to her and disappear for a couple of days

a couple of days, i’ll call on her for a couple of burning and unrestrained nights, empty is dearer to me and happiness is the opposite, i’ll call on her and disappear next to her without a dope shave. well, let's she knows how my black-eyed saw her with her shoulders and the hell will start teasing the night. the earth i crown me with this woman . the winter night crowns me with this woman. you will live nights, let them prophesy to me and i won’t bring happiness for a couple of days, i’ll go to her and disappear. i will

decorate the verses with no notes, and the romance will be hammered, in the pre-sunset rays and the bees circling over the honey honeycombs swirl sadness about the departed. sorrows. sorrow is the light from the labyrinths of memory of sadness, the color is blurry blue, and our life stands on the porch and asks for love with an outstretched hand about what is happening on the field now in the newspapers they will write only tomorrow the debriefing will be tomorrow talk at the cooler about the match everything is tomorrow, but to win . you can bet right now on the site and in the application 1xbet play now the rest tomorrow.

no. help. change is coming i'll shoot you in the knee. ok.

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obvious signs of a struggle or there are no blood under suspicion, escaped recidivists. the main thing is to have time to intercept the criminal classmates. youths. there is something wrong and even the girl's mother in this unusual case. one riddle inevitably gave rise to another. well , a mysterious amulet helped to find the killer a magical amulet or a find made in the local mountains. with leonidas, of course. tomorrow at 15:00, but emt on the air of ntv, the most popular tv show in russia mask i want to have fun at your concert.

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evening a ray of sunshine, like a shell praised. somewhere in the mountains the sun will hide, you know, you don’t believe me in vain, i won’t waste your love

. i keep love carefully by the sun. how the shell bleeds her fire, it's bitterness in my soul accumulates wow, i won't. i need love, i'll throw our racer into the sea, i'm kidding my wife. hands

like a shell buries her wow sun already native hands. tamara gverdtsiteli our dear, beloved

brilliant larisa rubalskaya village

i know time heals strange comes. i remember a new love, oddly enough, i am that girl again, as if wings will melt when i hear the name of laziness, and here i am blown up by us.

thank you very much. today all the flowers are our beautiful lilies larisa alekseevna thank you dear, television shooting a long time ago, when i was just starting to write

songs. and then the artist was announced, and i was standing near the speaker that transmits the sound, and when he sang it seemed to me that i was shocked. i froze and listened, and then this song, which i heard from the first in luzhniki. it was shown on tv, it sounded on the radio endlessly and once on the screen. i saw he sings, and they show the hall. i saw women's faces in the hall, looked carefully and realized that our song turned out beautiful mikhail muromov the lord is not abandoned. ny that your eyes are sad

crack about you the best hurricane that has forgotten in

life has become. i'm

not asking for forgiveness. to walk in the dawn of the eye

and complex instilling my joy ah, everyone is

lucky, those who have this gentle, reliable, beautiful mikhail muromov in their lives, thank you very much from my heart. thank you, bravo bravo. all are saints and sinners exceptions to the rule. no, i like adult women so much with traces of the past years, you know how to look young, the years are hiding in the nets of wrinkles, and in the eyes a trace of sadness and cold from the men who once betrayed you can flipping through the pages and chatting all night until the morning you know from experience the truth that love is

just a game, losing does not mean defeated. so you see the hopes, that your heart will beat again frantically from the foreboding of adult love? i dreamed of an affectionate man azer laughing in his eyes, so used to me that i could not wake up in the morning. he doesn't let me go all night. no need to ask, then they unrolled. wait an affectionate man to me with him all night, so somehow it was and disappeared.

there, how did it arise and what is the name, i forgot to ask, leave, stopping, afraid that i would cry, i left an imprint on my chest that would be hot and since then hope i live that i will find him where i pass from me, fall in love with him already. oh, the blasters are a man with him all night long, somehow it was and honestly just like how it

appeared and what is the name to ask forgot to ask. he just appeared and what his name is to ask, his affectionate man forgot, and for me all night they somehow

were and will disappear just as they appeared and what their name is ask, ekaterina shavrina forgot, i don’t envy anyone, but when you are spinning, i have a feeling of envy. i want that too, my dear ekaterina shavrina cartridges. good evening. see. thank you i have never been a pretty slender , i have never been from that either, and in my personal life, sad things were going on for my friends, luck ran. and as soon as he meets me, leave immediately. now i remember not crying, and then i cried every night, and my girlfriends, going to dances. so they solved my difficult question, why are you crying, that's all guys assholes and your character is golden. well

, the character is understandable, of course, only good. something somewhere from him so cried. i am his tender age. but, and then there was a lot to tell everything, half a life is not enough, and why? it’s just to torment my soul, i just remembered, i’m all this, by the way, so that here’s what to tell you here the other day a decent man sat next to me on the plane and he suddenly called me cute and mysterious, he looked so embarrassed. i even smiled for everyone in a glass of water and she said i had never been cute before. and in response, he smiled. to me too and he said, covering the newspapers with a ring, you are funny, but over the years, perhaps, your whole soul has come out on your face. then i remembered, and my husband and my mother, and decided before i doze off, that assholes begin to understand something in this life over the years. the origins of the beginning of all rivers from the root of the plant

will be born and if a person is born in russia as a coward. he can be proud. thank you for beeing. thank you for being born here, we are always in russia, the old and the young will be sweet patriotic may the old man always be sweet in russia as a young man. patriotic nationality lives a little in a family called, russia together we are russian

russian people, and there our main strength. thanks for being you. thank you for being born here, we are always in russia for the old and young, the sweetness of the domestic will always become young in russia, slava is afraid. we will take stronger hands into our strength, great russia, and we will live better. thanks for being born. we are

always here in russia as young old people. hope patriotic thank you for being you. rus thank you for being born, we are old people here. well done sweets. thank you my dear, thank you take care of the poems. thank you. i love it when i have

new assignments. and when i began to quietly write songs for movies. i was just happy. i was lucky, i wrote songs from the movie borders, taiga novel alexander of the movie by alla surikov only once, and once, for my happiness, the great director peter the russian turned to me and together we wrote a song for the retro movie three together. close your eyes and swim. on the old raft of love crazy, where you were gentle with me.

how young years are not long cheese in your tangled words love, a forgotten vein of the page and we will be left alone. and we'll be alone and light. yeah, don’t think that there’s a fortune-teller ahead

, too, don’t go, let the tram. ride through moscow and look at the blame for the year. like young, flying handwriting in your tangled words, love is a forgotten vein. and return. let them stay and light the pages of the

years turn over and return it was. thank you, thank you. do you know how they say in odessa that you were so healthy? how do we love you? thank you what we want for you. thank you dear woman smokes on a bench on a crowded street to a woman, i gave everything. a woman is not worried about light bulbs in life , anything has happened, do not burn life with your eyes, it is not

a tasty morsel of a drink with poisons, but in the blue rings of smoke, it is hidden, a secret sign, do not pass by, but do not rush so strange passers-by, albeit a broad-shouldered woman. do not help these without lunar ones. in the evening, you would sit down with a woman to smoke a cigarette, maybe it would be easier for her to throw away the memory of her heart and blue rings of smoke. the secret sign is hidden, do not pass by. well, at least don't be in such a hurry. he, like, did not close, why do you want a plane to mexico and 100 million. and write a turnout with the guilt of journalists. i love ntv cop wars from monday 19:50 on ntv

gentle evening confuses traces, what to guess? we will come true on our own, because, as you know, only you me in the middle of winter, we are not strangers to each other. secret me among them with each other. we are not a supporter of each other, we are not strangers. on the

glass frost draws lace heart you are tired without love and forget in front of everyone what you need and me, how before they put me on the throne sucking heifers of churches in the middle of the earth we are not strangers to each other. we are strangers to me for panties, a warm sweet home. and warm me in the middle of winter to each other. each other

thank you very much for this tenderness for this endless love of your texts for this poetry with which we women can express our feelings and confess our love to our men. thank you for doing thank you dear. thanks to nastya, the sunset hour is infused on the left-handed and gives a breath, a whirl of the head, like a mercilessly long i was deprived of rest at sunset, you turned over a porcelain cup, fate will drain like a coffee stream,

and i will understand in your simple words there is a secret meaning, it is hidden under lock and key, why guess unhappy fortune-tellers? what would be the inevitable melted another day. what a pity, i still want to conjure something for you so that you were not able to forget. you, as the sunset was infused on them easily and gave a breath, spinning your head.

noriki's exhalation of the garden is already scattered in the wind flowers belatedly. i won’t return and i’m tired to believe the words, which flowers belated a year ago and believe tired which strange comparisons, moreover, the sister and the conversation falling asleep oh, the trees in the shade, everything was still the same

, slammed the doors, took away the keys, forgot, really. evening for you and me the last time, belated love flowers cannot be returned to you because you are tired. i am free flowers all knowing. mom, wrong, i'll be back

belated flowers which words which with

alekseevna thank you very much for this precious gift in the form of a song. i take you at your word for this amazing song belated flowers i i wish that in your life there will always be timely flowers. thank you, thank you, make a decision and are only ready to have an important conversation. you say that russia thinks with you, that someone calls us and

is silent. i have such a happy world. it's nothing worth taking mixing no wind of change. just drafts are squeezed out in our house peg our peg. someone's gaze did not cautiously linger slowly on me, this

voice echoed with a note of anxiety somewhere. drafts flew into my soul, and again i do not give rest, but a cold is treated for two weeks. it means soon native will pass. there is a solution. curtains in our house

don't make a decision. i bought it,

he says i strictly bend, even though you are an adult, but still don’t be stupid, first get married, then love. cute and even indifferent caught, and the hooligan

of the gendarmes in a panic, catch him catch started a daughter of a difference . this is our life sometimes like a game to forget papa's useful words. she returned to the house of the parent farm for the daughter of a collar. look what a pretty mood was embarrassed by decency and even vector different caught, and forming

steel, cute nothing embarrassed propriety different caught hook. tishka for a symbatic country, if anything, but my daughter come back was embarrassed to the point of decency and how indifferent they were hooked.

thank you vanya eyes your cold weekend.

in my hands is an elephant, how you get lost, then you forget about it, you find yourself on the clouds to break you get lost, then you forget, then for every day my friends. you know, i've had many happy, truly

happy moments. i really love the sound phone. i love it when my doorbell rings, when i hear new sounds, new melodies. and of course, when i heard the tunes that we met so funny. i was afraid of him. he somehow approached me with a gap, but still i managed to study such a sheet of poetry in his hand and it turned out that i’m afraid that you will hear it now as a masterpiece. you said parting is good. so i went to a strange city for a short time, summer brought the passage, leaving

the disturbing force unbearably, but you wanted it so. i prayed so. i didn't keep your transit tell me, alas, no one was waiting. you said to leave. forces, but i will not return, i did not

keep my prayers, i am your transit passenger, alas, no one was waiting for a nasty wash. hold couldn't resist. i am your transit passenger me. no one was waiting for threats. you praised my station

to keep me, i am your passenger. thank you my dear. thank you for this song for our country, a gem and a full house and the love of the whole country for this confirmation. be

healthy and happy. thank you there, the cypress alleys of the sunset painted the summer heat, you are regretting the words of love, be silent intently with me in your gaze in your question mark the steps of the program rustle and albatrosses fly in. to break our silence sit in the shade over a cup of coffee. even eternity is with you. i want you to have such a magic profile. and about full face. i won't say a page of our biographies will flood for a short time, the sun, the light, the landscape of resort photos will change color over the years and maybe i write in vain to the other side. i'm third from the right in a red shirt. don't forget about me. the most popular tv show in russia, the

mask is still beautifully sung, i want to go to your concert have fun hanging out. well, she's my dancer. as if right in the heart. mask tomorrow at 10:30 pm on ntv andrey give me a flash drive with some important information about my father. in short, two people were leading me, and what, and the colonel had the goal of blocking all putin's drug trafficking when we removed the colonel. i knew that this case would not end, and i myself

did not need the landing for these ten days and needed only the living .

he was like the sun of the clock, it's a tramp where he is a sudden star fell. you said that something didn’t hit you and kissed and conjured something, your hot and dangerous look burns, it seemed to me that all this. where did the strict legs of the accordion suddenly disappear, as if they wanted a long sweet tender. lord, stretched, as if he was also in love. you

grow the game for us, mine took us, and the truth is michon's wardrobe was guilty of everything, he was ready for 30 years. i went to work for a japanese newspaper. i was a serious person, then slowly this country, which is now

it's called show business, but i wasn't going to finish with japanese. i fell in love and was proud of me now says. here you are, here's a star to me, when i'm not a star, why are you star disease. no, i said it when i went with the japanese, and everyone turned their heads at that time, few people spoke japanese, it was my love, my life is my business, so it was necessary for this person to appear in my life, composer, people's artist of belarus eduard khanuk, i refer to him as a genius, because his song robins heard voices. and i'll lie down, absolutely everyone knows and when he came into my life. i was very happy. we write with him, we work. well, smart wise , because of him, i quit my japanese job, but for a reason he told me, write a farewell song, touch their strings of their japanese souls. i thought that it is already terrible for the japanese that our country is so

huge and japan is so small that it breeds sheep, cows and tasteless milk. i thought about the products, thought and wrote a song samurai akhanov will perform it for you. 3 hours on a plane over the taiga flies and can not understand samura what kind of chest the bear's voices are all in the woods, yes, the fox is a snow-white three resentful window.

i'm pouring. samurai still go, and while the plane touched the clouds. he said that in japan there is no milk, so as not to the forest, and that nowhere to fast a cow, i understand you.

i'll tell you, pour more in samui samurai, i'll help you, pour. samurai will pizza depart.

everything will be ok. i'm happy. i love you. very much we will not leave, correctly i understand that there can be all sorts of surprises. sometimes i am ready , sometimes not, but i understand japanese, i can answer, yes, some woman. she walked up to me you and betray you will publish. i don't speak german , you know? oh, op op now, let her deal with us herself . excuse me please.

that this is only a dream sins with a pale head and the couture is set to dissolve the blue smoke is over. where have you been for so long, my dear? calm down the only one from your eyes. and this fool is always always that it happens only hands, my fool,

it always always happens. my beloved elena vorobey thank you earthshaking i want to say music in all languages ​​​​of the world and fribidi lyudmila i love you, sent to victor's music seagulls, the wine swayed. thank you for being there.

thank you. i lived alone in the world, useless to others, husbands and children and meatballs for dinner. yasha puts on the tv of my dark life and watch other people's lives, since there is no life of my own, but to my neighbors. i was once a labile moskhodi for a concert, then you ’ll tell me, after all, and the exit of the light of your concert was what you needed, all the rows were full of a handsome man sat down next to me without a wife with his right eye. i'm on stage. well, with my left on him, at least i know the price for all of them, like nothing, but from the concert together. at in general, to return home, kissed further more, and by morning the man was mine and became my husband. uncle. this one i needed together. we eat tv cutlets in the evening, we look, and the neighbor is

nature. it seems glad it seems not, he says, why did i give you a ticket, a fool. inexpensive do not pass, do not pass, without translucent rain there is a wall. everyone conspired around the hopelessness, the circle is bent, and luck is walking from the city, the black wing. make it so that evil alleluy to me good luck to save me without fail. come on my screaming away from hope beznadyorgat without nakidat next.

burn bridges behind you. yes, no one ever wanted a black wing of the heart, so that i was lucky the day before to save me a homeless person. carry away my enemies sorrow blood. hopelessness hopelessness without a badge

steals from you the road and the edges of the heavens brighter little by little and leaves without a nerd without sucking grapes.

this song is thank you guys. thank you very much, no hopelessness, we live and will live in life. branches clattered against the glass, a sign of a windy day. he came to my neighbor, and he stayed with me, as everything was not tell me. i messed up the house myself. we have a multi-storey lonely women darkness, we often go to each other, because we go not far, chat about women's happiness with tea, but with beer, a woman's life is not candy, but compote from arsenic. then one

of my neighbors picked up a man for the whole evening rattling, what did he say, yes, how he is dressed, that she wanted to meet with such a man for many years, that his name is volodya, that he lives on the falcon, that he has been divorced for the third year? and that tea would come to her on wednesday seemed to me cooled off, chatter annoyed. and when i came out to the elevator, tears betrayed me, how i cried toy at night i didn’t cry like that for a long time, i felt sorry for singles and married people. one thing, but in the morning the turnover again drove away and the heart of the cancer that day was pay, too, the joy, after all, the wallet was bigger everywhere. only more. who will give me, but i had enough for a blouse from poland just right. i saved up for turkey in the summer , i thought it would be torn, and now i bought the whole one. okay, i rested at home. day after day, a week or more passed. who thought somehow i was watching tv mexican

style. suddenly, a call from a neighbor comes in clip-on earrings with a brooch on her chest. i want you with volodya introduce. come in. i didn’t want to go to them, why should i care about them, i didn’t even change clothes, though i let my lips down i go in sitting with a pretty guitar with a beard, i won’t say that it looks old, but not very young. he looked. i felt bad. my heart feels trembling, and the neighbor chirped. put the vinaigrette and don’t take your eyes off volodya, you can see the blood, pour the wine, volodya sip for love. he poured the wine, obediently, like a diligent student and each other, our souls flew up at that moment, and the neighbor twittered more cheerfully than songbirds, and then suddenly saw the expression on our faces, fell silent with a bitter breath, took a sip. guilt understood, you can see the belly, what was she doing? she quietly angels flew in and

sat down at the window that night of her bed. i didn't lie alone. i'm not mean, believe me, i didn't want to do evil, but why is it in the world on this night? i understood that volodya painted us. well, in just 3 days. we rented his apartment and he lives. he's coming back to me. i'm from work, and the lights are on in the windows. i feel something sweet inside, but sometimes it's scary that there will be a house in front of us multistory lonely dime. e was that it does not control at all. i fall asleep every day. i wake up with the thought that i will not calm down. not yet. there's everything in everyone, i'll touch my family at

19:50 on ntv somewhere in the suburbs of stolichny there will be electric trains in the morning, summer residents pour out dandelions forest, birds chirp noisily for two days. farewell capital. about me quickly. be about

me spitting here. ai capital for two days for 2 days you do not forget about me. for two days for two days. muddy two days ago be forget about me for two days for two days we forget about me.

the sun in the ministry of foreign affairs over the mountains will touch and with the gait of an outsider i go mysteriously, having changed fabulously every day, change for 2 days. i say goodbye to the village for 2 days for 2 days, forget about me. for two days for two days you forget about me, we will forget about me. you take care of me.

sit normally. fasten your seat belts, tighter we have tarbulence on stage and save us. maybe just her. star prima super cool masha rasputina premiere of the song

rolled above will mention that we will always be together. now go to the heart of peace. farewell, my pilot, and more

sky in a dream that we were with you once and you are not fate, my lights out, why do i dream again, that you teach me the summer and asked you, i

'm afraid. in shorts grace in short, the point is to live with you and go to peace in your heart. goodbye my heaven. you will fly heaven to me. love love is the right of

her beautiful verses thank you, voice and wonderful wonderful melody machine of the wonderful composer igor layouts hooray thank you hooray thank you thanks. i no longer expected anything, i began to get used to loneliness. mirrors hinted sad, introduce yourself by name, patronymic mexican films, loving, i cried equally with the heroines. but when i saw you life tore in the opposite direction. so what if she was burned and not very young. after all, there was no trace of burns left on the heart. what is it with everyone, maybe

i'm ready to get burned and love again. i didn’t ask for life, even if i had nothing to breathe in the shaft, i lived, waited, suffered and loved and learned to cry and to forgive everything i understood the meaning of the female share, what you lived for, she what is good and at night the tears froze with salt, but the soul did not freeze and lived. i will be able, forget these arcs. we are lonely nights. i will be able to forget, to be weak on the light site, to find the strength to love again, to love again light, so that

the strength to enter for love. the road is coming. i don't know, i went ahead. wherever the militants lead the whole earth falling asleep, and in the spring the earth again brought it together and i believe in the heart the darkness does not last forever and the light trembles at night on the edge of life on a fair wind knock for joy to my beast forget these debts we go lonely.