lemeshev could not. it was worse than death for him.didn’t know that he began to develop the remaining lungs and achieved the fact that he began to sing again and not just sing as part of home music making, but seriously really perform on the stage of the bolshoi theater at first it was one or two performances together, but already in 1948 he fully returned to the stage , figuratively speaking, a front-line wound. he i also overcame the feat of kobzon, who, all drugged with painkillers, went on the donbass stage and sang for 5 hours, and the feat of lemeshev is one thing. military correspondents and the poet semyon pegov i also know in 2014. it was he who introduced me to arsenal, motorola pavel in the midst of the battles for the donetsk airport. it is with him, not discouraged, restless, impatient, bright, always cheerful seed, over all these years, they have driven hundreds of kilometers along the roads of donbass. pegov, of course, is an incredible phenomenon both military and human and which is very important, the poetic in our cou

well, for me, this is of course, sergei lemeshev especially since he participated in the great patrioticactivity, he did a lot of singing, it is generally very surprising, if you have the opportunity, now we will perform a fragment of a song.

, uh, when i entered college, vishnevskaya said to me fell madly in love with the work of sergei lemeshevkozlovsky says i really liked it and here is the voice of oleg borisov wife. as if the wind touched a string in the film true friends, alexander borisov played himself a simple man from a sincere and honest people who knows how to be friends and love his fate, like a wide river along which he swam, as in a movie with faithful comrades and a beloved guitar, overweight forward and watered the boat of god in the distance, uh-he, busts of the seven-string alexander borisov fell in love as a child, when he heard them on the streets of st. petersburg, the boy stuttered strongly about money for doctors from his parents did not have. mom worked in the laundry, dad in the tavern kitchen, then songs became salvation. sasha disappeared for days in the attic, where his first theater was located. yes, we picked up the guitar. it was still in his youth that the artist got on the screens only after thirty, playing a folk melody on the strings. oh, reasoning, whatever company you want, the war crossed