someone, especially since she is from poland, one might say, she didn’t fit in, so i traveled with zhanna polandrth-south, and how they receive her there, you know, now she would came to poland, there would be sales everywhere, let's listen to the song, not a romance, lieutenant goletsin in the original performance. for four days the village is burning, the rains are sweating, the danish spring is spring, don’t lose heart... little golitsyn carnet, apalensky pouring wine, cornet, and valensky pouring wine, squadrons are over the gloomy don, the country of russia blesses us. parutchyk galitsyn, distributor of cartridges, carnet, aballensky, sedlaytse, horse, cornet, abalensky sedalitse horse, arvaga flashes, familiar faces, shalina. gypsy rushes into dreams, everything will be fine, lieutenant golitsen. for everything the commissars will receive in full, for everything the commissars will receive in full, but somewhere nearby there are troikas rushing by, alas, but i know what our fault is, i promise. we need the corse of the ship, lieutenant, golitsyn, or maybe we’ll come back, why do we need, b

the poles fell in love with someone, especially since she , one might say, never left poland, so i traveled with zhannat and how she was received there, now if she came to poland, there would be full houses everywhere, let's listen to the song, not a romance, by poruchek goletsin in the original performance. four! guilt. we lead squadrons over the gloomy don, russia, the country, blesses us. lieutenant, galitsyn, distribute the cartridges, parnet. obalensky, saddle, horse. parnet, about allen's horse's saddle, arbak flashes, familiar faces, crazy, gypsy flashing through dreams, everything will be fine, lieutenant golitsyn for everything. the commissars will receive in full, the commissars will receive in full for everything, but somewhere nearby there are troikas rushing by, alas, but we don’t know what our faults are, lieutenant. makor from koraplya, parutchik galitsyn, maybe we’ll come back, why do we, my friend, need a foreign land? why do we, my friend, need a foreign land that’s been burning for four days. the village, sweating with rain, danish spring, everyone should equip themselves with cartri