yes, so in general we started our performance in the country of limonia, accordingly , this was ilizalka a kite, we’ll play it today, let’s go! forgive me, my country, that for a long time i have been living in captivity of the roads, for glasses of strong wine, god from mistakes. and my mind took care of my crazy game, in distant countries, where there is no snow, no rain, but i won’t find someone like you, life is the truth, not a lie, the kite’s flight is high, fly to your homeland, chalk, and everything seems to me, it seems to me, i’ll pour 100 g will be tied, two lives are like two threads in a knot, and it still seems to me, it seems to me, i’ll pour 100 g will be tied, two lives are like two not going into a knot, there are a hundred and white cranes in the sky. they fly away to warm lands, a kite flies towards you, and behind it is my holy pain, and the river of fate carries me, into the night the tramp is driven into the distance by dreams, but i will return my country to you, my love will not burn out, bridges, a kite's flight you... fly now to your native land, chalk, and eve