happened when we met him, but this... you see, this was not a personal acquaintance, it was again victor tarasribed my whole life, that’s how you got it, that’s how i got it, so we had eight songs, as if of such a masculine character, and i even sounded an accordion, i was the accordionist, even. a memory, they say about you , faces were opposite each other, but not then, and not even now, we could not merge with one breath, a short thread was stretched between us, but it was about to break, i can’t say a word. to say, and my heart beats like crazy, i love you, it won’t be news that coming to you should lead us into an abyss, and separating us, again to bridge bridges, so that then... but i want to say that we are so close , we somehow went through so many years of our lives, well, probably about 30 years, yeah, and let’s say, we didn’t miss a single birthday, and well, when my husband was already sick, maybe, yeah, but we understand half the words, we never misspoke. sometimes when we write to her music, when i once wrote a song, i have it, she doesn’t like this, she doesn’t like this, this,