holy city only occasionally cry two souls. how happy we were then, and you are standing on the shore in a blue dress because of the theft , i can’t wish and, opening your arms, caresses us. sochi for bringing me to you. and i'm ready to kiss the city of sochi for bringing me to you. people

when they wake up on the morning of january 1 turn on the song of the year, respectively. bird all desires will be fulfilled. all expectations major hits on the main concert of the year with you i love you happy new year. and in the dream of the first and second of january, only on the channel, russia nims,

miracles happen on new year's eve. two big premieres at once hallelujah hallelujah. what happens only once? it was like a truck ran over me and the black pearls are looking at

a good mood right now. odessa steamship 1 january 16:30

on the channel russia

there will always be more beast. she diverted, clouds many times in a row, but from the sky under water junior lieutenant. he gives me redeeming flowers. i am unconditional love guilty because you thought that all the love was on me, but i know that i really need you. though your voice is cold and do not cry for us

never to live. and then i will always be more of an empress to him, as before, my vlad deneg at 12, you and i are alone and never rest, like a junior lieutenant in a fire never. i'm forever drowning imperiously in front of you.

as always, i'm a hijacker to impinge on the shore, but you don't believe him. you will look at my

gentle way. mi straight th

grandpa is watching with a song.

runs funny knowing nothing, not knowing the stupid wind. i love this day without the hope of love.

h pulls downpour.

as waves of sins comes

sadly unclean, how is life by people, how is life? you are not simple, how incomprehensibly do you fly? from the lips of the keys you go to

freeze like a whistling snake. in the language of the

rain of the stream and birds and not natas,

the silence hangs the fog of those who have lived long and those who are dying. happy and unhappy languages, even if the crisis in the world is only a part of your dear ones, your treason

you can’t say for sure, it’s once again rough-

clayed times in one plasticine area. well, i wanted to tell you about the pike . in this story, see what if you want, then it happens, then it seems to be molded, and then it is not molded. let's say we met somehow two cute so cute. the miller took it into his head. now i can tell you this about him.

and one citizen was very fond of watermelons. will i tell you well?

where did you want a story about him? i would make a king. here again the guests of the dog are these mugs. where is the mug? well, here's the story. so i say, something a day in one very plasticine area.

was that's it. it's good that the wife got caught, strict. somehow, on new year's eve, she sent. well in general, he sent him for the christmas tree. and then he says. what are you doing here? what are you trying on yourself sent so ruby you understand a little. it will not be enough. well, that's another matter, then here's the

princess for you.

my half comes forward and with such a wife you probably need a mansion here. what will not be enough, but

do you want the white stone chamber or the house is a full bowl? back is not enough. listen

, you haven’t forgotten about the christmas tree boyar oak. pig how do you yourself become i can who is the example in the kings of the extreme i will be anyone. you know well the yard, well good stuffed.

i will be the first to roll. not enough flew away your happiness today is the king stop beautifully burst. wait. well

, wait a minute . but still, it's a pity for him. is that really the end? his wife did not let him in and again sent for the christmas tree.

do not spit forgot the proverb.

you're all at home. well, okay.