we continue our evening of soulful songs, and our next guest flew to us from kazakhstan irina kainozarovarm kalina's song red. everything will take away, it will become colder in the heart again, and the belated autumn will find in the sky. in the distance , a clip of cranes flying away, the river cooled down with a loud ice. there will be, in short, farewell in the soul, winter will knock as if to be seen in the world. the earth bent all over to get another kalina, the red road fell apart, a long separation for you and me, a long separation for us behind you. the flame of hope will be lit again. separation will melt with snow in our eyes, but love will never melt. viburnum red frost shot to the ground. kalina red road was red the road was parting. gaia for you and me, the separation is long for you and me. and i was told that you used to have a beauty salon with your wow with gifts. not kissed from the eyes, a long time ago right from easter itself what kind of rigmarole does the grandmother go to the panel? aren't you ashamed, darling? pennsylvania? well, let's go back. she is not only