The smart look of the dog where waiting for someone
A brooding horizon where the setting sun sings a song to a lonely tree
On the beach there is white sand an incredible view of the rocks where trees grow blue coast blue sky
Ilya Muromets, where did you see a stone with a pointer here?
A distant utopia, where there are both parks and jet aircraft-cars
The Ministry of Emergency Situations asked, this is where you were so loved, I said in ZAZ 1956. in