all the time new songs by igor luchinka were heard in words.ak, fell into the performance of god alone. yak to me only yak did not like avalanches and roads. let me catch the sky so empty to not my razlogs and korans of the vestments, which we all know, but we just say my dear, kitty, you are dear to me i forgot, but igor took it again, put it on his piano, started playing and again did not go to him. this marvelous absolutely melody. and this time then, who wrote the vocalist, who wrote volodya, my dear, forget. olesya is no longer a young poet. seeing that other poets of his colleagues or young ones bring a splinter of their early works, and he brought a poem that he wrote at the age of 15, dedicated to a girl. well, as his eldest, who went somewhere to study, he left, you can say forever, and now, from his broken heart, arkady kuleshov wrote these poetry. maybe for the first time kuleshov uttered this word and holes. so having received this text, then, remembering, he said, well, yes, kuleshov is a grandfather, but as he remembered his youth