wanted, got up and went to the theater , maybe tired , hello, dear friends, this is the podcast melody of my lifeewers briefly like this before the singer , the main guys, with no heart old, the song that we decided to sing to the end , let us gather in tribute, to this taiga region, you can only fly by plane, but... you flying away into the distance, the plane, keep it in your heart, under the wing of the plane it sings about something, green sea of ​​daga, under the wing of an airplane, singing about something, green sea of ​​taiga, four fantastic verses, you know, i really liked one verse, it will turn out to be unfamiliar. walking like a businessman, in general, green young people. the whole country sang, and i just like that the masters who they were composing a melody back then, so the form was always like this, so a line is sung in the chorus and gives you the opportunity to immediately listen to it, but this is the first time you’ve heard the song, i say, and now you, oops, are also moscow windows, the same pattern is used. so the main thing is for the guys not to grow old in their hearts

we're watching our podcast, melody of my life, today nikolai rastorgolkh talks about his main melodiesmber, thinking out loud what kind of music born in our country could be used. world demand, this is something that is based on tradition, but in lyubey’s signature style there is an absolute primacy for the whole world. when i attended your fiftieth birthday, i asked you: kolya, what is the brightest moment in your musical career? i love this story, i would like to listen to it again from the first source, like this, this is not an important city today, what matters is that this is the area, what? a microphone of some sort of lips and i was hit with a strong electric shock on the lips by a microphone, well , it’s natural that a normal russian person speaks at this moment, and a short word , the microphone is turned on throughout the entire area , this word scatters with a reverb, but there was applause, the people perked up, he immediately immediately , this this. to ours, this is our way , i remember you said so, the brightest moment, it came out, hit with a current, i gave a short cu

hear the orchestra, how it plays and some kind of melody appears, and even in a dream it happens, it’s all my fault, i deprived myself of vi... his creative lifeed not only with success and popularity, scars on his heart was left with unfulfilled dreams, he was very worried when wonderful music for the soviet italian painting the red tent simply did not have time to be recorded on time and nowhere in the world. he never waits for inspiration and still works according to the behest of the teacher, sit down at the instruments, inspiration will come on its own, there are many professions, but the most beautiful of all are in the cinema, zatsepin is terribly lucky. meet your director, match your talents. leonid gaida directly said that he did not understand anything about modern music, and completely trusted the young and daring composer. gaida asked to add funny sounds to the music, zatsepin i used everything i could get my hands on. the hook twisted even faster at a pace that was too much for the musicians. i play octaves lower , somewhere here, let’s say, then i speed it up, gaidai didn’t like this future national hit, and it almost came to a b

it away in vain, a soulful melody, and even though for the first time in my life i wrote a romance, with great feeling, why didn’t you meet me? naya, tender, in those years ofhen, here comes grandma, hungry herself, but she carries this cereal and says: baby, feed dogs, lend a helping hand, olga and i decided that we needed to take the guys in, i came across such caring people, support with a word, hello, dear soldier! and in fact , without your help you would not have survived, only ours can, honor and praise to you, what you do is simply amazing, from monday to thursday on rtr, tell me, do you even understand that i’m leaving seven, as always, yes, everything is clear, on sunday, there is such news, dad will no longer live with us, he will... live in another place, for me this is not news, how could you secretly introduce sasha to your girlfriend, why? i don’t want to lose contact with sasha, get in touch, but what does someone else’s woman have to do with this? move over to us, and mom, well, little mom, can’t you handle it? is it possible to start life from scratch? hello, it was i who recognized you, oles, after so many years, i knew that you would cal

spring, with your melody happy intentions, the edge of the scraper , don’t get tired, give fire and sadness, crazy joy, i’ll follow you to heaven, i have no more happiness in my lifepare the fire, because happiness awaits me, the night promises a meeting with my beloved, do not spare the fire, happiness awaits me, a night with my beloved. he promises a meeting, eh! polekh, play, violinist, play, cry , please play as hard as you can, let the earth’s axis bend in the kreve into a braid, become a great chaser, wipe away the dew, unbraid the braid, let it. the sky is knocking down, do not spare the fire, happiness awaits me, but we promise to meet with my beloved, do not spare the fire, happiness awaits me, but promise to meet with my beloved, play play fuck, play play fuck, play. like all the girls, i dreamed about him in my dreams, his portrait was secret from everyone, more than once i drew it in my thoughts, no one else came up, for the role of the one i dream about, so we met you as you are, now i know you are a redhead, a redhead. and you are my golden, funny, eternal, and cheerful with friends, i am jealous of you when you are next to me, you follow other girls

i hear orchestras, how he plays and some kind of melody appears, and even in a dream it happens, it’s my fault, decided always, tata and... his creative life was very worried, when wonderful music for the soviet italian film the red tent, they just didn’t have time to record it in time, and you can’t hear it anywhere in the world except here. everything is white, emptiness, some kind of loneliness , and i just lay down on the sofa, closed my eyes like that, imagined all this, and from me this theme was born right away, which i played. many films where the music and songs of alexander zatsepin are heard are simply no longer remembered by anyone; he often helped republican studios in moldova, tajikistan and kazakhstan. he never waits for inspiration and still does works according to the behest of the teacher, sit down at the instrument and inspiration will come on its own, there are many professions, but the most beautiful of all in cinema, zatsepin was terribly lucky to meet his director. come together with talents, help me, help me, it’s not bad to have secrets, leonid gaida directly said that he doesn’t understand anything about modern mu

mastered as a child, i know that you are a distinguished aquardian player here, i have a podcast melody of my lifeeach other for many years, and i i just want our dear tv viewer to know a little more about you and that it wasn’t somehow callous, but in a friendly way , some montages with music, well, let’s start, if... honestly, i was very surprised, i for some reason i knew that your childhood was spent in lvov, but your place of birth is much further east, much, much, tell me, this is the primorsky region, this is a village that still exists, it used to be called grodekova, now it’s called border, there is literally 2 km to the chinese border, and since after the war it was very fashionable, young people all entered military school, my dad entered, they gave him... a lieutenant, then with my pregnant mother they were sent to the far east, that’s where they are we walked to the maternity hospital, there i was born, that’s what i was, such a handsome man, yes, well then here’s the question, the melody of childhood, well, how we always had a radio hanging on the wall, and that one with a rag, do yo