brest region, nichatovo, my grandmother lived there, my grandfather, my uncles, aunt, my grandmother proskovyaa bognat paroskevya she left me, as a souvenir of herself, one such runner woven with her own hands, you can even feel this harsh thread of flax, it’s already just worn out, wiped, it’s in my office, in the center they straighten everything out, she’s surprised when i tell it, that this grandmother wove all this with her own hands. 37 years ago i left. i got married for love, i’ve been living in armenia for so many years, i live basically well, then i’m a jumper for extremes, and azerbaijan’s paliniki would be the same, i don’t like the lands of this country , there’s love. a lot in common and hospitality and well, i would say so, even in belarus the belarusians have more patience, more of this active life position, they always, always know what they want from life, they always unite a lot of love, they love, love, everyone loves people. well, they like to gather with friends, this really unites these two peoples, the weather probably now unites us, because it seems to me that we broug

through three wars, while still reigning in the fatherland, as they say, in 1944 , minai’s first wife, proskovyahe widower had four young children in his care. when shmirev turned into father minai, he himself did not remember. maybe after the death of his father, when he became the eldest in his parents’ family , or when he headed a factory, or when he found himself with his children’s father and mother, but inconspicuous, simple, this word, dad, reflected the whole essence of the hero, well , it’s very indicative that how they called him they called him a daddy, so if we talk about the classification of bateks in the belarusian tradition, the first daddy of the all-belosky daddy was chervyakov, who ruled the bssr, which means they called him a daddy, yes, not all partisan commanders were called daddies, so he was called a daddy, which also testifies to the emphasized respect among his subordinates, whom he treated as, in fact, treated as relatives, like children, he enjoyed authority, which is why the dad. 1941, great patriotic war a terrible tornado swept through cities and villages, trampled

clear that it ’s the title song, even though it didn’t come out first, the first, in my opinion, proskovyaon, then there was, simpleton, by the way, simpleton, oh, what a beautiful treg, please tell me if i don’t touch on it now some forbidden personal topics to whom the song prostitsa is dedicated, prostitsa is not dedicated to anyone in particular, it didn’t start out about love at all, this song, i tried to convey the mood in which i lived for many years, when you believe in... a miracle and you expect it to happen, but it doesn’t happen, and it’s obvious to everyone that it will never happen, for me this song begins with lines, the expectation crumbles by the minute,

clear that it ’s the title song, even though it didn’t come out first, the first one, in my opinion, proskovyaat you, yes, yes, yes, and umo thurman you decided to keep it like that for now, and then give out the title as an explanation groups, it seems, apparently it was somehow like that, i don’t remember well, yes, it was 20 years ago, so i remember for sure that proskovia was the first, and then what the sequence was, i’ve already lost it, the simpleton was then, the simplest, by the way, simpleton, oh, what... to whom is the song simplest dedicated? the sorry is not dedicated to anyone at all specifically, it didn’t start out about love at all, this song. i tried to convey the mood in which i lived for many years, when you believe in a miracle and expect it to happen, but it doesn’t happen, and it’s obvious to everyone that it will never happen. and for me... this song begins with lines, crumbles by the minute, waiting for the impossible, mm, saying goodbye to a dream, yes, then, when i started writing this song further, it is already a little somewhere in love, in love, yes, in the love