hello, dear hundred, my name is dmitry balashov, i am an engineer by training, but today i want to singy an intrigue, as practice shows, engineers sing well, they are also engineers , and it’s very nice, but why don’t you work by profession, for example, i’m an actor, i can’t get up at 6 in the morning, girls, hang in there, there will be movement now, well... now it will be hard for him, ours, we have a little bit of snobs, now, yes, yes, there is one, even if it rains again and the cold wind leaves him away from the warmth, light, don’t rush , wait, wait, but the covenant, his long journey. what you are looking, a tramp boy, in this zamba, for the gods in the country, which also seems to be beckoning you somewhere, what you saw so clearly in a dream, but where he is going, he himself does not know, apparently, come with us, such a fate has befallen, maybe there still is, the world is a dream of the immutable, maybe someone. his smiles are all that you are looking for, boy, brother, in this samba, land of the gods, what seems to beckon you somewhere, that you are so clear, but for now.