i was made in the union in the ussr, klinka tolstoy, dosnoevsky, cheikovsky, in ruby, chaliapin, chagallrope united the union, together our predecessors fought in battle, together the second world war was won. mercy, we are the largest country, there are no borders without a visa, how do you like it without a visa, friends? i was born by the head of the union, i made it in ussr, i'm waiting for you in the soviet union, i'm doing, oh, i'll go to the soviet union. belan i am in the ussr, i am you but in the soviet union, i was made in the ussr, thank you, belarus. squadron, squadrons of my thoughts. there are no bars to stop him, i can’t hold him back, i’m dashing horses, let them fly, let them fly, my thoughts, my horses, you don’t have any spurs, there’s no need, you gallop and don’t recognize the reins, my thoughts, my horses. as if sparks will ignite this night, madness is overtaken by a drunken wind, the coscatron of my crazy thoughts, but no one can stop me, my thoughts will carry me away into the distance, maybe i’m going back, but i won’t return, what a pity, what a pity, these are