vladimir central, the northern wind is a stage of izveri, lies on the heart, a heavy burden. mikhail was welcome everywhere, because he sang about simple things that people understood, and in the then popular genre of chanson. in the early nineties, misha asked for help to record an album and i gave him the first money for the album, 6.0 dollars, and he recorded an album for himself, here is the first zhigan lemon. all, all the songs are these. it turned out to be the envy of many, big cozy, all the doors wide open, when misha was at home, there were always cars parked near our house, that is , everyone knew that the circle of the house, so they had the honor of coming to him to play billiards or there to drink tea or talk, a lot of people came to ask for money, so i gave, gave, gave, and didn’t write it down, i forgot to say goodbye. why here, because people asked, why do we usually think that there are bastards in prison, because the main bastards are free, simple guys, who. angry, maybe out of stupidity, out of foolishness, so they need help, they need support, and a conce