and when the masks were dropped, yusif eyvazov. he is lama and kirill turichenko.y in moscow again cold, windy somewhere on the stage, and i'm on the plane two destinies two souls in parallel flight. so let's drink to life. in hundreds of years, there will be light in life for thousands of minutes, if a friend even accepts my pain , how he will be next to me, my friend will fly to the edge of the earth, faster and faster in a circle forever, save a friend’s shoulder - this is the song of my soul - this is a post for friends . to which friends of the sun over the city slowly rises the latest news, we will discuss first and the nights, in short, alone longer and means soon spring and we will be able to do so much white red, or maybe champagne. so let's drink to life, it is red white, and for a faithful friend in hundreds of years, thousands of beats will be light in life. if i even catch a friend nearby, he will accept how he will become his next, my friend on the edge faster and faster around will always save a friend this song of the soul of my readiness for friend