crimson jacket pink leggings, and we are friends in the nineties and vyacheslav antonov and ekaterina margoevaour evening with the nineties song. i can’t turn back time, the past can’t be returned, which means that it’s not without reason that the age has lived up to it. i have long outlived christ's generation of turbulent years. we are stories. i'm the weird big one. there is no one who will help us all reach heights in another life, maybe more lucky or a sweet world and smoked bitter . you went to another, too, survived so please god not enough people have changed. i did not become another nineties, i got the sleep. i tried to survive even stole sin my self i gave it in full, if everything came back again. i am ready to walk this path again, not to be afraid and not to believe, not to ask and always try to be taught that way, but i made mistakes in the nineties. i'm probably stuck. and they smoked bitter triplets. he went to the slaughter everywhere, he lagged for days, sometimes he disappeared somewhere. you went to another, too, survived. so please god did not have enough strength people