notes by dmitry krylov that's all, fueled engines brought in five for luggage in front lies that edge, which if you took it, you won't give it back, republic. tuva lives without an audience. in the forests, in the forests, there is silence, bears, ears, round or melting tarel walk through the clearings for income. this is a simple song in the distant 1969. the actor was written by the journalist , the playwright, the artist, and most importantly, the magnificent bart of all times and peoples, yuri vizbor, our today's essay dedicated to this unusual land of ours fatherland. a brief history lesson before the revolution of 17 years, the pipe was known as the ramkhai region, and four years later the bolsheviks proclaimed the formation of the tuvan people's republic for the first time, called tamatullah, which in tuin means high, high-mountainous tula well, actually the word tula is the very name of the people and in the original it sounds similar to tyva, so it is allowed to pronounce tula and the rear, as the inhabitants of the republic only call it the crown thinly in a completely diffe