that tomorrow this morning will come tat, and there’s something like this, like that, little katya, ksimkaago and paul by the hand. and behind them were alyosha, vitska, senka and borka, and none of them lost their respect. hutka maksimka has a high neck, and i immediately know that this is the same woman who brought the car through the pit. ale then, why don’t you start a relationship with yourself? but the guard himself is a loser. maksimka takes him in his arms and says: well, maksimka, get ready, let’s go home, mom, look out. when the last heroes, dear eternity , leave, we will open the book of memory, and destinies will come to life again on every page lived. an unrepeatable spring, heroes' faces look at us, and names, sweat, their life, their youth are worth, remember, the heroes are alive. alive, people, remember, the heroes are alive, people, remember, while their names sound, eyes, eyes pierce the years, unconquered eyes. in them is the honor and courage of the people, and a mother's tear, a voice sounds on the bat. hearts, to keep the homeland and peace, and tell children more of