same video for me too. and i have this kristina julia where? you? what is kirill, what is with yulia forgive me, forgive me, forgive me, if you can. hello, what is she doing here? it turns out there is a face. imagine this. again you will teach me about life. i won't. i brought you poetry. i hope the real one between heaven and earth between summer and winter between sight and hearing my voice is stretched there between the tower and the wall between peace and war between sugar and salt, my voice is scattered there between heaven and earth. sometimes it seems to me that people around me take off their masks at the same time and i see the reflection of fate in their eyes. it lasts only a moment, but i have time to experience all their pain, indignation, indignation and fear. and i understand that i can not help everyone, but only those who are nearby. it's probably a lot too. earth there in the heart. between husband and wife, between other pain between children and adults, a transparent voice is taken there between heaven and earth there is on you,