yeshua. book friends of you applause people's artist of the republic of belarus or furious if i becameway for you eat i wouldn’t be in it without christ strength would be for you at the hour of the night everything is waiting for you here. eat you. come back home quickly, crying, without you the sky is blue, the field is clear for us without you. oh, the herbs are ripe. how tender without you. my god, what a beauty! i don't know what's on the screen right now it probably shows me as always, but if they showed the hall, you would admire it. honestly, the stars are right there. the night grew brighter and brighter, and i forgot how, lord , you covered my eyes with your palms, as if there were no sounds with you, as if these cloudy days did not exist, the sadness of my life was evil. uh, get up without you in winter, snowy speech, i’m also trying to eat your tender without you. i will be immortal without you. your tender thank you their passion and hobby is my favorite job my credo who else if not me, i think it’s what makes me move forward you come home in the evening and there’s no such