Author of quotes: Muslim Magomayev

Wheel, wheel... And now it’s in a dream.

Together with yourself.

Flies from the chest.

During our childhood, money was not elevated to a cult. Now we have constant conversations about money on television, on the radio, and in the press. And you realize with horror that this is becoming the norm.

Stay with me, stay with me always
The sadness of separation, the joy of meetings.
Stay with me, we love then
Two of us will be able to preserve.
Stay with me, stay with me always
Soft eyes, soft hands...
And love is not afraid of the years,
And the pain of a long separation.

I do not blame the audience. Now, different music, different everything. And there is no guarantee that next on the stage will appear incomprehensible, absurd, which will be liked by the masses. So, never say: "In our time it was good, now bad." Because it can be even worse.

Street my deciduous...
Views of people close...
We would be a little sincere
We can't live without each other.
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We are separated from fairy tales.


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Sad stars
In search of affection
Through the blue eternity
Flying to the ground.
The sea to meet them
In children's stories
Blue palms
Carries ships.

You've never been
To our city bright,
Over the evening river
Not dreamed of until dawn.
With friends you roamed
Wide avenues,
So you have not seen
Best city in the world.
The song floats, heart sings,
These words are about you, Moscow!

A man should be the principal in the family - at least in the East, at least in the West. But not so chief to command his wife, forcing her to March. Smart head of the family should the wife be protected.

Easy, easy when
We're together and away trouble.
Say "Yes" leaves and water,
The stars and the lights, and trains.
Do not rush when in the eye,
Do not rush when rush is impossible,
Do not rush, when the whole world is in silence,
Hang on, hang on!

How it all happened
What of the night?
Three years I dreamed of you,
As was found yesterday.
Don't know the more sleep I
My dream store
You, my dear,
No, I didn't compare.

The long-awaited guitar
I quietly cling,
Gently and carefully
Touch the string.
And she will respond,
Invitingly ringing,
Kindness filling
You and me.
From dawn to dusk,
From dawn to dusk
About love say
Sing guitar string!

The skies will be hot!
Lay down on the heroes song...
In sport it is necessary to live a bright,
We have to win honestly!
Froze around people
Glowing screens body...
Believe that the record will be!
You know, we're close!
We trust firmly in heroes of sports.
We win as a...
We want all records
Our calls to give names!