are on the air and continue our program our guests from the republic of bashkiria from salavat claudius kuznetsovngs on a chamomile field. over the river of buckwheat i go home strong, i go alone the world. oh, wind me daisies. i am the past. we will load in gentle and smell. i went through my sadness, as you want it, beloved on the king. listen to god, alas, my eyes . the warm wind does not know katya's tears and the fight so judging it's time to sleep. i love me love. take away my sorrows oh, my river, take away my sorrows, but i go far to my mother. good evening andryusha good evening to everyone , in general, all my relatives, all friends , everyone really likes your program, they didn’t miss a single saturday or a single sunday. thank you all very much today malakhov's transfer i say, i know, i'm aware, that's how it happens with us. i've been a little excited for a long time, of course, but you're not a musician by profession. let's show who you worked, because such colorful pictures of the late seventies are very beautiful. this is my pastry garden. i used to be a pastry chef, a delicious