evgeny gorin and the january blizzard was ringing, three white horses were flying and even a gypsy wass carnival, without the help of choreography, unfolded live on the stage of the talent show. and they take me away, they take me away, the swine snowy yes. potolovok, svititvarskaya, ibnik is all a miracle worker, if the snowflake doesn’t melt, doesn’t melt into your palms, call me. the fact that you were here is already a miracle, no, of course, this is already a miracle, i am very grateful to this project for a lot, however, for believing in myself, for receiving such great support from both my mentor and the audience, it’s a shame, well, nothing, the nostalgic musical has its own a climax filled with tenderness from the muse of joseph prigogine, people's artist of russia , how is my husband, what a chewer i have turned out to be, it's just some kind of horror, he i say, well, you're just taking it so close to your heart, the participants inevitably drop out and here everyone is possible to say the loss in the team , he simply takes it very close to his heart, i really feel sorry for