dam and as a result of the explosion of the kokhovskaya hes dam it was flooded, the right bank andht-bank part of kherson oblast suffered less, and there was help on the right bank, people were helped, but. .. and in the city of kherson, the ostriv microdistrict was completely flooded, by the way, this microdistrict suffered the most from the shelling of the occupiers, and the worst thing that happened was that even though the settlements were flooded, the city of kherson itself was partially flooded, and this the rychkovo parta district and the ostriv microdistrict, which i am talking about, antonivka, there are those streets that are closer to the dnipro, respectively. that despite the flooding, the occupiers did not stop shelling residential buildings, and even fired at those people who tried to evacuate and help people, take them out of their homes on boats, take them out of many floors, because the water reached almost to the third floor, if we say many... floors, if we are talking about the oslov microdistrict, and some houses were flooded completely up to the roof, on the le

of the dnieper, and berislav, and tyaginka, and novoberislav, and even on that side above the kokhovskaya hes the regional center itself, the occupiers are shelling and trying to to fire at medical facilities, critical infrastructure, yesterday the occupiers survived an educational institution, one of the educational institutions again. that is, they are trying to destroy as much infrastructure as possible, they are trying to destroy and they are trying to hit medics, those who help, precisely people, as a result of these hostile, insidious terrorist attacks. by the way, i read a report about how women give birth in kherson, who are constantly under fire, but one told about the fact that... she gave birth to a child just to the sound of explosions and now this baby does not even react for explosions? yes, unfortunately, we can state that children are born under explosions, because sometimes the explosions simply do not subside, do not subside, and for now they are giving birth, well, they have already set up a ward in the basement. and they can give birth and give birth and bring pregnant wom

feel something oblong and very hard, well, of course, only he, my friend, my co-author of songs, the person registered in my apartment on kokhovskayase number 25, zhenechka, could joke like that grishman. he could have become our dzyuk ellington, george gershwin, yuri saulsky, michel legrand, paul maria, but he had already stopped, he was already becoming, if he had not left this world at the age of 33, introducing him to belarusian music. who is he, where did he even come from in minsk? well, they once told me that somewhere in 1964 he came, supposedly from the city of gorky , to enroll in... and began to give him work in his orchestra, work as an arranger, in the control room, and we began recording. you know, the personality and talent of a leader always determine him team. in this case, uraisky had first-class arrangers. it was yura tsaryuk. without text, and raisky initiated our meeting with him, well, i must say that by the mid-sixties i was already a recognized author of song lyrics, i never call myself a poet, no, i was just the author of song lyrics, but my songs are set to music evgenia. glebov, dmitry smolsky, boris rais

i finally got a one-room apartment on kokhovskaya street, literally four houses from mine, on the same odd side, and heds that warm my soul to this day, he told me: “volodya, no one influenced me as beneficially as you.” zhenya married a good, sweet girl , lily. his life immediately became orderly. there were fewer bagen friends, comrades at the restaurant, and zhenya’s creative takeoff, as they say, grew, grew, grew. you and i have been in all ages. you and me, joy and friend, you and me, this is the beginning, in 1966 the orchestra was touring in siberia, i don’t know, in novosibirsk, in severdlovsk somewhere, the second part opens with evgeniy grishman’s paraphrases on the theme of a belarusian song, why shouldn’t we sing? presenter vladimir shelikhin announces and adds that the flute solo is performed by the author evgeniy grishman. applause from the audience, boris raisky comes out with the conductor's baton and waves it. and at this time grishman is rushing around behind the scenes in search of his flute, he cannot find it. the first chord sounds, grishman rushes out of the stage, grabs the flute

like... he’s 33 years old, but he’ll recognize me right away, because i ’ll sing our song with him, the sun waltz, the brightest, the most a joyful song about our minsk, where once on kokhovskayan a five-story panel building, we were registered in... in house number 25 together day good miss, meet your dawn, today i will give you a lot of good deeds, good day minsk, get up to meet the dawn, because if we achieve everything with sucks, in the sky, the cheerful sun above us, then us. may vitanna ўіm, who may at once intend to tell us a campaign, behind the windows of the house and the city, in the sky there is a low, heavy gloom, and ў we have a clear message: to go to the people, our fellow countrymen, to work i’m going to break the roof of the most holy one, so let’s straighten out ... hall, great, great, didn’t get married, great-padzesh, great-padzesh, i gave marriage to me, and i am young, to the bazaar hadzila, to the bazaar , to the bazaar, to the bazaar hadzila, to the bazaar , to the bazaar, to the bazaar hadzila i, and i am young, bought an akunya, akunya, akunya, shark i bought it, akunya, akunya, akunya i bought it, and i’m young, i made some yuzhki, yuzhka i, yuzhka

kokhovskaya by kiev militants ges, when did the flood start, was it already here? died during a hydroelectric accident, heroically saved his comrades, but alas, out of ten people only nine were saved, that is, heedeeming force , pushing people out of the flooded dugout, but unfortunately, i couldn’t save myself. did these heroes of ours manage to escape, we don’t know the personnel, they didn’t die, they didn’t put out the airstrips , maybe the enemy... drone ’s battery ran out, the fighters finally got to their own, maybe our rap worked, it protected the guys, let’s hope that they about it yourself...