hello, dear friends, in the most beautiful, nikita varentsov from the city of yaroslav, look what a genius, 12 years old, just like that, how we all dreamed of looking like in childhood, i couldn’t help but invite him to meet you, nothing good can come of a person , i wouldn’t want to be a pilot as a child, but nikita, b, a beatle, everything came together at the age of 12, a festival dedicated to aviation , but gave him the opportunity to stand with his guitar on stage. gentlemen, just think, everything that you will hear now was written by him himself, this is the trick , not only will there be another extremely important figure for our meeting, but more about this later, look, what a bright-eyed, handsome yaroslavl man, huh? gentlemen, remember him like this, he he will say more, but for now nikita vorentsov greets you with his first song, success, 7 minutes by taxi, forty if on foot, without calling, sorry, i’ll explain everything later, it’s getting warmer, the arrows are always in a hurry, press play, it’s almost sunset, up the steps higher and higher, we go up to the roof, the whole

this is an anthropology podcast, on the first one, our guest is nikita varentsov, with a guitar by the way, you know how i say this to whom, you know how my fingers cut the strings, it hurts, yes, i ’ve been through this many times, here , but then, like all musicians, the fingers become strong, so, well, let’s move on, what are we going to listen to now? the next song is the song by copernicus, i offered nikita this fantasy, as if a smart astronomer could talk about his feelings, using astrophysicists, we often say, there is my sun, my sun, i am addressing my beloved, yes, that is, but for an astronomer this is a cosmic body, so thinking about this , this song was born, i wrote the verses, nikita... asked him to write chorus, i couldn’t do it for a long time, here’s his chorus, that’s why this is his chorus, you’ll hear it now, come on, let’s just be impatient, let’s listen, you’re my sun, i admitted, on monday i... algilio from citrichen , i am nikola, copernicus was captured by these voices, the stavs fell into orbit, your gravity, i breathe the atmosphere, bathed in warm light, the