tamara gverdtsiteli our dear, beloved brilliant larisa rubalskaya village i know time heals strange comes 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, th