magnificent artist and my friend chansonnier valery kuras we continue with your permission.from the albums are spoken and the tender youth smiles from under the slabs and curses the quiet grass. all the dawn will rush only you are the soul of a harsh life a prisoner. and the heart is crying, let's drop zero more dust, and the one who loves tears hiding it's not in vain that the soul hurts . your chestnut hair will soon be covered by an invisible beast and will leave, leaving a heart without love will darken silver will fade gold. soul and the heart cries, but let the earth still dust, and the one who loves tears, it’s not in vain, the soul hurts and income. it's not in vain, the soul hurts. the soul hurts, the horror of war. oh, close comrade alexander, suddenly we are on earth, we can’t get to them we didn’t know how to left left , the left bank of the don dancing seagulls plyos for tones next to god you had we didn’t know how to get to them, but i don’t understand what you’re looking at, rather we jump. we did not know how to get to them left left, the left bank of the don