weather, pouring rain, gray sky, the mood is not very good because of this, at that moment mikhail isaevich tanichand we don't know yet what it will be called, but most of the songs are already written, he calls and says: i wrote a male text here... i want to read it to you, you tell me, do you like him or not? and he starts reading the weather in the house from a man's point of view. i stop him in the middle and say: mikhail isayevich, i'm in tears, that is, he got into my mood. and there was no hysteria, just tears pouring down, and i tell him through my tears: no man, this is my song, you're rewriting it from a woman's point of view. three hours later he calls me, reads me the lyrics, which the whole country now knows, and. three hours later ruslan gorobets, may he rest in peace, just like mikhailusaevich, sent me a finished song, on the next day we came with ruslan to tanich, to show him, matinki, the weather in the house, and which became my calling card for many years, and today this year is our year of family, how can i not sing it, this song is forever, for all times, for all ages, this so