anatoly ermolenko, alexey petrukhin, your applause, thank you, i’ll immediately give this song.oisy, noisy, there are berozy, kalyshytse, lyulyaytse above me. i’ve sung my tune for centuries, and i ’ll lie down, i’ll jump, the edge of the old gastsin, on the fragrant grass, the unripe grass, and all the time, and i’ll be the edge of the old gastsin. on the perfumed prakost, the crabs are not yet ripe, and i will lie down and jump, the edge of the old man, galava on the pagoras, on high mound, astamlen. covered with fog, you are noisy, the birch trees are noisy above me. asypay, my dear, caress the earth, and i will lie down, i will jump, the edge of the gastins is old, i am happy three, i will graze, and i will lie down, i will jump. that land is the state of the old, i’m getting better, i’ll sleep a bit. and you are noisy, noisy, above me, biarosa, asypayce, dear, caress me, earthly. thank you. shchyraya padzyaka to the people of the noble people, hell sirsa , we reap our gift, if tomorrow it was stupid, what a lesson, if the skin had a pestilence, and the nobles would be... da

the delicious evening continues on our folk stage alexey petrukhin with the song kleyonochka. go. an edge on the oilcloth, all worn out, but what a shame, shameful oilcloth, there is fat on you. khomin pours out different tastes, i understood this city yesterday, and once tovane, sadness is always carried into the distance by water, life is a painted little place, a victorious table, and there is on the little place, a little bed, all worn out, what are you life. povenin's song song table and there is a goyomochka on the oilcloth lying there my head hang your hands once two times two three dap equalizer and time to stand. forever, he leads me along, and for some reason it seems to me , howl, it seems, guys, that the rich oilcloth will lead to malazhev again, the dining table, and there is on the oilcloth, koyomoscha, worn out all the heating. yes, what are you, writing off the client, the name has become, and the client’s border is unbearable , there lies my galava, painted life, not a little, a covered table, and there is a cover, a little bed, the whole cover of the table. strod

collection of memes, which was systematized by evgeny petrukhin, evgenia, hello, well, judging by the reaction of the network, carlson is ours, yes alexey memes as friendly as possible, the west bared its teeth at tucker. we definitely haven’t seen tucker carlson like this. in foreign social networks, tucker is a socialist muscovite and, judging by his clothes, a political worker. this is what soviet citizen carlson looks like on a serb and molot shirt behind the kremlin, written by moltaker, a kremlin propagandist. this is how the authors of the meme want to turn americans against one of the most famous journalists in the united states. it is assumed that for... one viewer, any person who even thinks about writing the truth about russia, that he it’s already automatically so soviet, he ’s almost waving a red flag and almost trying to take over the whole world and you need to scare the average person with him the same way they once scared the average person with the soviet threat, here’s another overseas meme, saying that vladimir putin -he talks about... americans from tv, and conveys his thoughts through a megaphone, in the role of a