The wind of change
Blows straight into the face of time,
Like a stormwind that will ring the
Freedom bell for peace of mind.
Let your Balalaika sing
What my guitar wants to say
Blows straight into the face of time,
Like a stormwind that will ring the
Freedom bell for peace of mind.
Let your Balalaika sing
What my guitar wants to say
Давно збирався і ось тільки місяць назад вперше вибрався в чудовий міський парк Міста Буча.

( Read more... )

( Read more... )