sit down for the tears of our mothers, i must become. i , too, get up not to die, the order of the forest of the sky is to become. i have to give up, those youths of failed fathers. for those who fought the last battle for those who did not return home, call, who were born on a diet from the tears of our matter, i must stand up. me too. i must become.

stas mikhailov thank you dark night this song was written for the film two soldiers filmed in the forty- third year, this film is about the front-line friendship of two ordinary soviet soldiers, one was from the urals and the other from odessa and fought together near leningrad, the bureau of those very battles near leningrad, in the last hour the success of the troops of the leningrad front. at the end of november, a grouping of enemy troops penetrated the voybokal area, intending to cut the line of the northern

railway and reach the shore of lake ladoga. as a result of fierce battles, part of the fifty- fourth army defeated the enemy grouping. dark night and honored artist of russia dima bilan dark night gradually water stars twinkle you beloved stand asleep and at the crib. wipes

the way i like it. the depth of your tender eyes i want. don't snuggle now. a dark night separates our beloved and an anxious black one lay here, between us in you, my dear friend, it was

vera who kept me from a bullet on a dark night. joyfully , i am calm and mortally afraid. you will meet, with love, so that it doesn’t happen to

me, you don’t sleep on the bed. and so i know nothing will happen to me.

and now she needs me. spinning and waiting for me and you can’t sleep at the crib, and so i know nothing will happen to me.

klimenko with you a special relationship of others through sight premiere today 17:00. and now a combatant song will sound about how a cossack went to try to go home on stage, people's artist of russia alexander mikhailov, honored artist of russia valery semin and the freemen ensemble. behind

the window attempt home across the river road straight allah mercy board water.

he swam in the water, he went down on a steep icy one, he also protects the fire. over the river, the horn passed by the girl and approached him. what happened to you, my friend , a cute girl, they didn’t come with love to you , a young cossack, i caught sturgeon under water too much.

the river was not quickly caught from cancer, i scooped up water in my boot too quickly, the river spoke quickly, the cossack is not a copticist for him, dear in the smoke. do not rush to walk the spirit for the dead, we dried up, unless we go, the fire of the spirit is in no hurry. the fire at

home was a cossack. here, still young somehow you can still a single ultashchechka board did not reach. it's ready in the spring. thank you happy holiday, dear friends alexander

mikhailov thank you goodbye. the victory parade in moscow on june 24, 1945 became the marriage and heroism shown in the fight against the nazi invaders by about 100,000. cossack cavalrymen were awarded orders and medals, and 262 cossacks were awarded the title of hero of the soviet union. another popular favorite cossack song on stage is the pelageya group,

where there are 40,000 black horses and hundreds of people covered themselves on the shore.

the live bullet has a lot of early horse lag, and the second bullet is the second bullet. and the second bullet in the heart wounded by changing love, living with our atomic man does not have to grieve, ljubo brothers. and it’s nice for you, brothers, to live with our mohammedan and you don’t have to soul the whole wife cry for another happiness will be about

me, just sorry. it's a pity, the mother of the old woman is two. horse, we are not a sin to live love does not come.

my bones, my dear, brave hearts, will smash the korshulas.

thank you, contact our god group pelageya bravo on the stage, the people's artist of

russia nikolai baskov glanced at the neighboring garden. there, a dark-skinned moldavian woman gathers grapes. i blush. i turned pale and suddenly wanted to say let's meet on the shore of the summer dawn, spending a new maple, a green leaf in the spring i'm in love and embarrassed in front of me, a green captivity has grown full of holes carved.

and the dark-skinned moldavian woman answered the guy, vlad partisan moldavian, we are gathering a detachment today early. partisans left their home, the road is waiting for you. r partisans in the forest stand, scaly maple green new heat, i am in love, embarrassed in front of you, a captive green doklen, powdery on growing and carved jesus is an immature woman.

the moldavian woman along the path in the forest went off in that insult. i saw what happened to me. glory to the dark-skinned moldavian woman often blew what suddenly his dark-skinned girl is about? in the detachment i met a curly maple green leaf, svyaznoy hello taimen, my good mine native maple, green melted powdery evil.

hello guy home my good native maple is green, like a film full of holes on a powdery carved. side maple green far away powdery yes expenses next

to the holiday happy victory day nikolay baskov thank you to live without food, you can do more for a day, but sometimes you can’t live one minute in a war without a joke, the most not wise and that’s why we have a cheerful song of a front-line driver will be sung as many as three artists people's artist of russia alexander bu. honored artist of russia denis maidanov and stas pieha meet the roads of the

front lines, any front-line bombing, and it's too early for us to die. we still have houses ; we still have a house of the body. the way for us to berlin, by the way, was friends, not easy and not soon. we walked for days and nights, it was very difficult, but the steering wheel did not leave the drivers in the front lanes, it’s not terrible, any hint, and we still have

things to do at home to die, we still have things to do at home. maybe some civilians. this song is a bit off. we won't forget where if only we would not live the front-line marked roads, no matter how the front-line paths are not terrible, we are bombed by any, and it’s too early for us to die. we still have things to do at home, he was dying for us, he gave us bodies, we still have bodies at home. oh, be healthy. come on, i’m not scary, any bomber is going to die, it’s too early for us and we

still have things to die at home. we're too early. do you have more. yes we need one victory on the stage. elena vaenga birds don't sing here, trees don't grow, and only we grow shoulder to shoulder into the ground. the planet is burning and spinning. there is smoke over our homeland, and so we need one

victory, one we will not stand up for the price. one for all we are at a price and we will stand for deadly fire and everything will be in the night separate our tenth airborne battalion.

victory is one for all cape cost will not stand one for all. we will not stand up for the price we are waiting for the fire, deadly and all powerless doubt. away away into the night, our separate tenth airborne battalion, our tenth airborne battalion from kursk and the eagle, the war has brought us to the most enemy breeds

to take such bodies. as if we don’t remember this and not believe it. himself today. we need one victory, one for all. we will not stand alone for the price . we will not stand up for the price, a deadly fire awaits us. doubts go away into the night our separate tenth airborne battalion. our tenth airborne battalion great

song elena vaenga thank you we won because we believed the enemy would be defeated, victory would be ours. in the forty-fifth year, we defeated fascism in a mortal battle, because we knew our cause was just. and this should be understood by everyone who today is unsuccessfully trying to revive the criminal and inhuman ideology of nazism. to all warriors this song is dedicated to the heroes who defeated and are defeating nazism on stage, the author is a legendary poet, writer, playwright, people's

artist of the great country mikhail nozhkin we have been with you for so long. i want to go home. i haven't seen my mother in such a long time, but i want to go home to russia. i've been so long.