music by alexandra pakhmutova, lyrics by grebennikov and dobronravov. and autumn, i hear bitter forgiveness. the king of the blazing glow, your voice is lost in the gift that forced you to bury the melody. you are my melody. i am your devoted arfey, the days that we have passed, remembering the color of your tenderness, sleep with my universe. revive the silenced strings, return the melody of love to the inspired heart. thank you, thank you, thank you. hello, dear friends. alexandra pakhmutova, and tonight is evening here almost every light sounded new songs by the poet nikolai nikolaevich dobronravov. the song is a melody, it was opened by the world famous singer, eldar abdrazakov. we planned. this evening for nikolai nikolaevich’s ninety-fifth birthday, we discussed with him what the program should be, so today is not a memorial concert, it is nikolai dobronravov’s evening, and i know he is with us, his melody is with us , people’s artist of the soviet union, alexandra nikolaevna pakhmutova, thank you , thank you for existing, thank you, thank you, th

the songs of alexandra pakhmutova and nikolai dobronravov are heard on the all-union stage.ok became on a par with them, thanks to luchenok the takeoff took place, he created not just an ensemble, he created a whole wave, the veros swept along this whole wave, and the silver, light, dewy, dreamed of the bright, bright, when the singers sang, there is that one... but for everyone it sounded in its own way, especially, and this there was no rivalry, in the national culture they complemented each other, this is the culture, this is the theme, this is belovezhskaya pushcha alone, how talented they are, how they found each other, united and what level of voice, performance. the republic became recognizable not only on the all-union stage, but abroad. ensemble songs, popularity which grew rapidly, were sung everywhere. they were performed at prestigious international competitions. in 1970, the songwriters became a laureate of the all-union competition. variety artists a few years later became the laureate of the tenth world student youth festival in berlin. first prize at the all-

plays a role, but sings, it was in her voice that the song old maple by mikhail matusovsky and alexandra pakhmutovass, russia is a country of minor, but we probably get more minor ones. vchinnikova sings along with the harmonica player, played by nikolai pogodin, he was so organic that after the girls he moved with the harmonica from film to film, from role to role. it’s amazing how the director chose, how he managed to bring everyone into the frame, so different, so dissimilar, so... the best hat of the girls, they were looking for a long time for a man so tall, so, well, like a young boss, who could be the personification of a young boss in a hat, a tie, and odoskin was absolutely a theater actor to the core, he had few roles in films, but all life they later told him, they don’t wear hats like that now, everyone tried to pat him, that is, on the hat, to straighten it... something and everything, the quote entered the movies with him forever, but, by the way, he doesn’t wear a hat like that. nadezhda rumyantseva with her costumes tortured everyone, the director, his assistants, artists. there was

the songs of alexandra pakhmutova and nikolai dobronravov are heard on the all-union stage.ration, great construction projects began, they called it bam, the baikalamur mainline, just like this one. thanks to luchenko, there was a takeoff, he created not just an ensemble, he created a whole wave, on veros, syabry, bright dew swept through this whole wave, there was more than one chena, the belarusian stage gained. the soviet union and russia, no matter what the country is called, songsters, sebrians, this is generally pride, glory - it’s just our flag, i can sing, i’m going to the stables, i can’t come up with this anymore. a completely different song, a simple belarusian song, that’s all, if , you know, such brilliant things, they are all simple, i clearly dreamed of you, but for everyone it sounded in their own way, especially, and it was not rivalry, in the national culture they complemented each other, this is culture, this is the theme, this is belovezhskaya pushcha alone, how talented they are, how they found each other, united and what level of voice and performance.

of the potatoes, but what should i do, turn to laxity, glavushutost, glavcha, new year with alexandra pakhmutovaght, the one who has been friends with heaven right from childhood will not give his first dream forever, if only you knew, if only you knew how your hands yearn for helm, the pilot has only one dream, height, height, the highest dream. height, height, the sky was not at the helm, with strong hands, the clip moved alone. you , flying like a rocket, falling like a stone, i cannot be separated from the car in the air , if you knew, if you knew how hands drag along the curtain, only one dream for a pilot, height, height, the highest dream, height, height, clip i held you with strong arms, and i yearned for you in the sky, i sprinkle you with starry poems in the sky for you alone, i collected them, if you knew, if you knew how they drag hands on the steering wheel, the pilot has only one dream, height. height, highest dream, height, height! i wish good health to everyone who sees me, to everyone who hears me, to everyone who knows me, i, my friends, am a retired soldier, i have served, the

here is the evening of the poet nikolai nikolaevich dobronravov, his melody is with us, alexandra nikolaevna pakhmutova a reward, laughed under the wing of the plane, about something of mine, the green sea, i give my friends that those, boy, i need the address of one passenger, i left my dog ​​here, she will wait until the last minute, because you are family to her, palm tree on january 6 on rtr, it’s really nice here, but really, will it really rain? i'm the prince now. what did you see there? nothing? shall we go to the table? no, let's go, i completely forgot, i have to go home. “i can’t let you go like this, i’m sorry, stand there, hands, i don’t understand what ’s going on here, question. or should i drink some wine? are you okay? yes, where are you going, hands? borya, of course, i definitely can’t tell you without a laboratory analysis, but in my opinion this is just true, double check, but there are no grounds for an arrest, look further, come here, i found the refrigerator. “there may very well be a corpse here.” hide it, call koloshkin, it’s turned off, and apparently it’s been washed well, i

and with us his melody alexandra nikolaevna pakhmutova. things are going around here, well, yes, i can take your father tomorrow, yes, well, he doesn’t want to go with me , with a stranger, that more, well, he’ll go, i have the gift of persuasion, listen, i would be very helpful to you... ask for whatever you want, okay, it’s agreed, that means tomorrow evening i’ll go on duty for a day, and i’ll take him in the morning, thank you, not for that, help, doctor doctor. good plot, good plot, the young man got dirty, everything’s fine. lesh, please, i don’t want to go out, i don’t want to, i ’ve already been drinking, okay, i’ll put a row, okay. "please promise me that next time, after chemo, you will go home straight away and won’t have these ridiculous get-togethers with a friend for half a day, it was good to talk, we haven’t seen each other for 10 years, remember, talk, i hope you haven’t been drinking, you’ve gone crazy , all i have left to drink is, and he’s kind of not a drinker, it’s still wrong, but what’s right, do this like this, tha

shabolovka, here is the evening of the poet nikolai nikolaevich dobronravov, his melody alexandra nikolaevna pakhmutova, tenderly. your i will love the evening of nikolai dobronravov on january 7 on rtr, we watch to spend time with children, russian cartoons and children's programs, we watch, in the application or on the website. oh my girl has arrived, i can’t , i won’t let go, i won’t let go, i won’t let go, i won’t let go , what are you doing here, why, i can’t, how ’s varka, they’ll let us go in a week, yes ok, you're like, everything is fine that this will happen to me, let me quickly change clothes, then we'll sit down, spin like human beings, i need so much for you, go, go faster, okay, load it, okay, hello , i’m sterkin’s wife , they told me that you have him, let’s go see , ivan, ivan yuryevich, my neighbor told me that he was brought here to you this afternoon, and the artist, no, why the artist, he’s an insurance agent, we’re one and the same , forgive me, for god's sake, tell me what's wrong with him, everything is fine with him, he was confused with... oh, lya mikhailovich, here, there, th

great creative duo, people's artist soviet union, composer alexandra pakhmutova and poet nikolai dobronravovook around, stranger, passer-by, your gaze , incorruptible, is familiar to me, maybe it’s me, only younger, we don’t always recognize ourselves, nothing on earth... passes without a trace, and youth that is gone is still immortal, just as young as we were, how young we were, how sincerely we loved, how we believed in ourselves. without us then all the flowers on the roads of the earth greeted us with smiles, we forgave our friends for their mistakes, but we could not forgive them for being deprived of a shift. nothing on earth passes without a trace, and departed youth is still immortal, how young we were, how young we were, how sincerely we loved, how we believed in ourselves. the first half, we had already played the game, and one thing we were able to understand is, so as not to lose you on the ground, try your best. not to lose, nothing on earth passes without happiness, and the wonder that is gone , yet it is indescribable how young we were, how young we were, how sincerely we lov

here is the evening of the poet nikolai nikolaevich dobronravov, his melody is with us, alexandra nikolaevna pakhmutovaolya and mika, we have a wonderful family, it seems to me, my girls have problems , anna banshchikova, why is everything like this, they don’t like me, how much can you humiliate yourself, olya, sergey gorobchenko, i can’t pay for your apartment anymore, sorry, suit, dignity should be internal. january 7 on rtr. i am glad to welcome you to our rhythmic gymnastics tournament. for the first time, our tournament is not taking place at home, away from home. the best gymnasts from all over the world in beijing. january 8 on rtr. we're on the air, we're continuing the show. the khabarovsk territory was the first in the far east to begin implementing a national social initiative; this is the reconfiguration of the entire system of receiving public services to meet people’s needs. the region is already actively using the definition of friendliness. do residents feel this? anna kalchuk found out. and a couple of minutes of setting up the recorder, speed is the most important, says nina anosova,

. beloved row passed which i passed next to you beloved and i want to remember the song of alexandra pakhmutovay transformed, yes, and it all looks so festive and joyful. surprisingly simple. vasya, what are the secrets with your mother-in-law? tell me, my mother-in-law and i generally have a good, trusting relationship. he complains to her about me. what would we do without this? so, what are we then? i have gifts. oh, from santa claus. and from santa claus. and from that same mother-in-law. wow, from my mother-in-law herself. oh dark nights, oh burning eyes, don’t scold my little daughter, how did it happen, ah-ah-ah, that i fell in love with you, ah-ah-ah, but my heart is breaking out, and will not forbid it. i loved, i suffered, it was a dark night, i was so thunderous, and now i didn’t love, and i’m grieving, i’m alone, i’m dressed, i’m naked, and i’m naked , to grandparents and mothers-in-law and of course to sons, and now there’s another duet in our program. irina and alexander kruk come out scene with the song "you and i". listen to your mother, son. you were just a baby, you became an

here is the evening of the poet nikolai nikolaevich dobronravov, his melody is with us, alexandra nikolaevna pakhmutovaait at home, are there any problems? jaba. that's funny. listen, listen, the king has died. and so, but he left his kingdom, yeah, to his three sons, hurt yourself, - said the fourth son, oh, what is it, it hurts, no, it tickles, oh, sorry, i understand, it tickles. chat already, please, relax, don’t think about anything, if you want, i’ll tell you a joke too, it means that one day my granddaughter came to visit his granny in the hospital, yeah, he brought her oranges, vitamins, and his granny asks, grandson, tell me, what is the name of that german who makes me crazy, and he answers her, alzheimer’s, grandma, who is he? well, this is such a disease. well, well, this is when a person remembers practically nothing. ah - understandable, then. i see, well, yes, yes. arkadivich, can i get up? what, the chair is hard? no, well, well, well, it’s inconvenient for me. girls. so in front of the queen with me , well, that’s our job, yes, well, well then, okay, your coffee, thank you very much, p

shabulovka, here is the evening of the poet nikolai nikolaevich dobronravov, his melody alexandra nikolaevna pakhmutovathout him, hope. january 8 on rtr, i can’t even believe that the bear is gone, aren’t you going to the wake, do you know who it is? no, but i am also a close person, i am his daughter, who lived, there were three sisters, mom, is it true, she is our sister, one is beautiful, the other is smart, i am very glad to see you. just a stranger , why do you put up with such an attitude towards yourself, he is rude, mocks you, cheats on you, your mother also essentially fell in love with a married man, do you think my mother was a happy woman, she cried at night, you want that too, i have all my life i was afraid that she would appear, but maybe she’s for the better, someone else’s sister, january 8 on rtr, all about elections in russia, we will tell you in detail, it is not difficult to understand them, it is important, honest and convenient, how to vote on a trip, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, we are going to the village to relax, but our grandfather thinks that vacation can wait, because he wants to vote t

stars fly at night, you, my heart is calling to the anxious distance, this is my very... maybe pakhmutova alexandra’s all the main thing, you know, is how the children surprised you, how they surprised you, on the contrary, i liked them because, firstly, they know their modern songs, and secondly, what you see, they showed once again that our profession is temporary emotions, already barely, they guessed pakhmuta, barely tukhmanov. we all saw the honesty in his eyes , the calm answers, i think that this is a confirmation of the sincerity of our guest, i believe that he was completely truthful with us, because he has no need to take, and even if you look at him, you can see that that a person will not gather, he will only say the truth, i think that he was sincere, because he didn’t think for a long time, and i think that artists never lie. but by the way, who , who doubts that eduard semyonovich was telling the truth today, who thinks that he was disingenuous, maybe he didn’t tell you something, please raise your hands, there are such people, we won’t scold you for this, don’t worry, not a single p

here is the evening of the poet nikolai nikolaevich dobronravov , his melody is with us, alexandra nikolaevna pakhmutovaa sun, you draw a sunset, let your song be a child’s song. i will come to play through the clouds, the harsh will pass through the clouds, the ocean floats in front of me, which is lonely in my heart, the bitter faucet has healed, don’t cry, and wait for me home, remember. i’m alive, which means i ’ll return home, don’t cry, i’ve endured a lot, and this is my destiny, that means i’ll return home, don’t cry, don’t cry, don’t cry, don’t cry, you draw! that smile of your mother is like the dawn, so that in a distant country, she gives me light, gives me light to life, happiness that does not exist, you draw me the sun, you draw me light, don’t cry, and wait for me home, remember, i’m alive, and it means i'll come home , don't cry, i've endured a lot, and this is my lot with... it means i'll come home, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, but i want to say that not everyone succeeds in singing from the repertoire . arrived, where do you live? i’m 35 years old, i come from tell me ab

here is the evening of the poet nikolai nikolaevich dobranravov, with us his melody, alexandra nikolaevna pakhmutovalai dobronravov, january 7. on rtr watching love is when you look in one direction, look, look, look, if you want to look, look, go ahead let's look, look, well, look at the screen , look at me, he takes it out, look, look, sign the agreement, we sign at the same time, for 1, 2, we sign, look, look, maybe for... me, just watch a movie, more one, good evening everyone, your favorite sunday show songs from the following are on the air: all participants in our program can reach your hearts with the help of a song , maxim vertiga continues our evening with a song with the meaning of where we are running. where are we going, where are we running through this life and why? our life has no answer to us, tell me why in the bustle, we do not recognize the beauty of happiness that is unexpected, where are the trains rushing? on... we can’t keep up with them, let the cities flash outside the window, we will live, not noticing the hardships, and what awaits us in a couple of years in this pursuit,

shabolovka, here is the evening of the poet nikolai nikolaevich dobronravov, his melody alexandra is with us nikolaevna pakhmutovarth is empty without him, hope, my earthly compass, and luck. the award laughed under the wing of the plane, he sings about something, green pokey, friends are breaking up , kesha, happy new year, happy new year, happy new year, by the way, you know why there is no year of the parrot in the eastern calendar, why, why, because this a year would repeat everything after the previous one, but we always want something... new, something, something, something, for example, new letters from tv viewers, marina berezkina writes to us from omsk, happy new year to kolya and kesha, can you imagine, on new year's eve we have there was a huge scandal with the neighbors, they wanted to invite them to visit, but they didn’t mind, they said, you’d better come to us, they wanted to treat them with a branded herring under a fur coat , but they didn’t, try our family jellied meat, what kind of people, it ended up... that they set a common table right on the staircase, please show a funny number about scand

and with us his melody, alexandra nikolaevna pakhmutova. the earth, hope , my earthly compass, droppedening of nikolai dobronravov on january 7 on rtr, you were in a yellow dress and once laughed at yourself here, there were such rays, look into my eyes and say that you don’t have another woman, i don’t have another women. oleg, who am i to you? how could you bring her into our house? yes, you betrayed your mother, yes, you betrayed us all betrayed? when the ice in your heart melts, i’m there, when the time comes to start all over again. you lost your husband, and now you decided to take mine, it’s not all right, but it’s all right, i want to come back. i love you too half an hour before spring on january 6 on rtr. nativity of christ, solemn service in the cathedral of christ the savior. live broadcast on january 6 on rtr. we all begin to study this subject of the school curriculum long before we go to first grade. he left the earth's atmosphere before anyone else in the world. it is the second most popular on the internet. much more interesting than me, huh. for us, the temple is a sy