are secrets that have no statute of limitations, german, from monday after the program time, bulat akudzhavasympathy, although they rarely saw each other, they respected each other’s work, the last thing in their lives the meeting also turned out to be accidental, they were just driving around moscow, each in their own car, just like that they suddenly saw each other, waved and parted, a few months later vladimir vysotsky passed away, mikhail shafutinsky, song to the words of bulat otudzhava, and to volodya vysotsky i sing a song i decided to come up with something, so another one won’t return home from the trip. they say that he sinned, that he extinguished the candle not on time, he lived as best he could, but nature knows no sinless people, they say that he sinned, that he extinguished the candle not on time, as he knew how, and they are still alive, but nature does not know the sinless. separation for a short time, just for a moment, and then we set off, in his footsteps, in his hot footsteps, let him circle above moscow, his hoarse briton, well, we together with him, laugh together, cry