this dark-browed one, and for an evening walk, and the fir trees, the pine trees, i'm afraid of kolyusya. and it's good to live on the volga, and the little powder puffs go, and the young years fly by unnoticed , and they fly by unnoticed, and the young years, you should knock off a cheburashka, bravo, bravissimo, little mayor, so you needed me, only while i could sing these of yours, yes yura, and now what, have you thrown me out, yes, petrov andrey petrovich, yes, it's me, you'll have to come with us, in war all means are good, what are you doing, schizophrenic? my word cost more than a contract, just now, we opened a manufactory and the profits went. fuck, we'll go to the fair, i think i'll take a steamer, a dry-mouth, two. how much is the cod, how much is the cod, not only did the bells not sleep either, they walked, all night, the centrists didn't find out, but they started to talk, two and a half kopecks, two and a half kopecks, at the market near the nikolskaya church, the pattern-makers knew the prices of the point, they rushed, you're lying, you're lying, one and a half. play me