myself a poet, no, i was just the author of song lyrics, but my songs are set to the music of evgeny glebovdmitry smolsky, boris raisky, yuri semenyak, lev moller, were heard on television, on the radio, in concerts upon request, they were printed, and what’s more, they were published. suit, i realized that he was a bachelor, he played , he was short and plump, for me there was some kind of melody, the melody was between us they say, so-so, well, they recorded the song , well, they forgot, but then at the next meeting grishman showed me a new melody, played it for me, but i immediately felt that it was some kind of french, three-quarters chanson with very special long, such very beautiful... youthful moves, and our song was born, for some reason i dreamed of a joyful morning, still sleeping minsk, and we wrote this song with him, which was called the sun waltz. my city still sleeps sweetly at night, but at this hour i have no time for sleep. dawn's golden rays, i am in sleeping minsk it should be scattered, with a little sun in each drop. hours from the sun into the river wave , don’t even

the searches in glebov's cottage were related to a new criminal case regarding violation of privacy. from ryazan and vologda, svetlana filed a statement there, drove up to the house in official cars, the suspect climbed to the second floor and opened aimed fire from a hunting rifle. a second before the shot, the neighbors say they heard a scream, “i have nothing to lose.” when the mamon with automatic fire started to take him there... it was heard, that is, they took him with samon, that is, the samon did not give up, a native of the vologda region resisted the law enforcement officers. the man fired a shot from a hunting rifle, as a result which killed an employee of the russian department of internal affairs in the vologda region. twenty-eight-year-old maxim razanov, the son of general vitaly razanov, who worked as the deputy head of the department of internal affairs in the vologda region, received a fatal bullet, then went for a promotion to the capital's main directorate, a pensioner, glebov's neighbor, who witnessed the shootout, and the attacker himself in the hospital were sl

glebov, dmitry smolsky, boris raisky, yuri semenyak, lev moller, were heard on television, on the radios upon request, they were published, and what’s more, they published on large records on small records, minions, vinyls, by the melodiya company, so somehow raisky invited me to this meeting with evgeniy grishman. i came there after a rehearsal for the paradise orchestra. raisky somehow introduced us to each other and left , i saw such a short man come up to me, wearing glasses, apparently, he couldn’t see very well, with such a slightly swaying gait, zhenya was short, plump, i realized from his suit that he is a bachelor, he played me some melody, the melody was between us, they say so-so, well they recorded the song, well, they forgot, but then at the next meeting grishman... showed me a new melody, played it for me, but i immediately felt that it was some kind of french, three-quarters made chanson with some very long, with such very beautiful melodic moves, and our song was born, for some reason i dreamed of a morning, joyful, still sleeping minsk, and we wrote this song with him,

strumen, can you imagine, two of these giants surfaced, and here is the one that i told about boris glebovwhen i was beaten at one time, i came to faith in god, because i was clinically ill, by the way, i was sick for a long time, i was very sick, because, that is, neither my arms and legs didn’t really obey me, but at the same time i’m still grateful to god, because this path, you know, like a cross, lay simply on the bed to the hostel. i was in vitebsk , the ceiling disappeared, i saw the stars, i think , probably, something is definitely wrong with me, my wife is sleeping next to me, a cross was lowered from the sky, this cross looked like this, you know, crucifixion of the nose, like made of ivory, but he was held by disembodied ones, cherovimki, disembodied seraphim, they were with krills, i saw them, one of them told me: “valera, valera, this is yours.” cross." there was no fear, yes, but then i... the next day i understood where i needed to look, that is, well, the cross, where i saw such a cross, on the orthodox church, although by this time i had studied a lot of things, yes i wen

strumen, can you imagine, two such giants surfaced, yes, here is the one that i told about boris glebovan took photographs, like the landscape of the temple itself, and when she clicked, he just got into the lens of her camera, here on... there was just a very large beautiful crucifix on it, she was with this photograph, we all saw it, she showed us this photo, it was very interesting, yes, well, a miracle, yes, a crucifixion was imposed, we decided to take this cross after all - to the territory of our, so to speak, now cathedral, the main one in turov, because for us this is the cathedral of christ the savior, imagine how small the population is, and such beauty, for us in general... they give us strength through grace to understand life a little differently, that’s why the turovites, and all people, pay such attention to these majestic crosses. we know exactly how to start the morning right. my secret is to wake up with a smile, then the day will go positively. olga, what are we going to cook today? today we will prepare rice pancakes with a delicate vegetable filling. i can't wait t