kostya larisa thank you very much. thank you. we used to pull a big pipe straight back.dreamed of linking our life and destiny with a start-up for the euro. we once wanted to change ourselves for western fashion, but it turned out to be a hoax, they are all rogue. i'm on my feet in europe podulka echo of the second energy package, in vain we took care of them so much. now we went out, summer ended, blazed, no no, pulled in the stream. one by one they were losing their nerves. everything, in the end, only smoke was left in vain, and we counted our reserves from this is a fairy-tale house russia, but now there is one not to count from the garden, it’s not our yana’s kitchen , they’re washing in europe victory cherished, but now my summer is over, alas, there’s no way, why are you freezing, chukhonets hiding firewood in a narrow camp. you thought that hatred was just words, but you did not know russians, we are with you in peace. and you just to hurt us. well , you are riddles, but why freeze everything to russia you don't have to leave anymore. well done, it's cold in euro