Beatles - Joanna Stingray: I had a friend, his name was Viktor Tsoi, and I will miss him...

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(c) Дж. Стингрей

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передо мной. And so on, and so on, so on.
After all, there was a lot of fun, so many people were watching the game.
More.  It's too late, but it's too late, too.
Now, then, most of the time, it's too late.  Read more
And then, of course, it's the same as the other и
фотографиями, я ощутила ужасную пустоту. More information
Most of the time, it's too late, and there's nothing wrong with it.
другом.  He was born in 1984.  And nowthen
shy, reserved, spoke slowly, in a low voice. Something
I immediately liked it.  Then Victor earned
life, working as a fireman, he left parties until one in the morning so that
to catch the metro; he didn’t have money for a taxi. But here she comes
glasnost, they began to show it on TV, and in newspapers they began to
write about the outstanding rock singer Viktor Tsoi. One day he told
I saw how a man came to his stoking room and started yelling that
he says it’s cold, why don’t they heat it well... Victor turned to
face him, and this man suddenly asked: “You’re Viktor Tsoi,
famous singer.  What are you doing here?" "It's my job,"
Victor answered. The man said it was simply incredible. I
I once asked Victor why he continued to work in
stoker, and he told me that he liked it. Probably
working, he felt confident, it made it easier and
closer to people. It was then that I understood why his songs meant
so much for so many people. These were the songs
written by a real person.  But deep down Victor was
child.  He always liked to joke and take part in
all sorts of adventures, but at the same time he knew how to be serious and
caring.  In 1986 I was refused permission to come to
Soviet Union for his own wedding with Yuri Kasparyan.
I waited six months for a visa, andit was the worst six months
my life. It seemed to me then that it was all over, and it was Victor
supported me all this time. He wrote me letters with funny
pictures in which he repeated: “Joe, don’t be sad, you will definitely
you'll be back. We are all waiting for you, we are your friends and will not forget you.
Please don't cry. Be happy." His letters and telephone
calls saved my life. Time passed, and the Kino group became
more and more popular.  In 1988, what Victor considered impossible
happened.  He flew to America.  I've been waiting for this moment so much
so long that I decided to spend all the money I saved to
make this journey unforgettable. Meet me at the airport
I went with Yura Kasparian in what I had taken for the occasion.
Rent a white limousine with a bar and TV. For two weeks we
spent like children enjoying life.  Everything is very good for Victor
I liked it.  We rode horses, rode snowmobiles,
went to the ocean, were in Las Vegas. We went shopping and
finally we went to Disneyland, which Victor liked more
everything.  And when we walked through a fabulous country called
Disneyland, he kept repeating: "I feel like myself again
as a child..." In 1989 he came again, with his wife
Natasha, and on the very first day they went to Disneyland, and on
the next day we all went to thefestival
American cinema for the premiere of his film "Needle", in which
Victor played the main role. After the screening of the film, Victor played
short concert with Yuri.   The hall was filled to capacity
Hollywood celebrities, and although they didn't understand a word,
Victor’s energy and the passion of his songs captured them. Unfortunately,
this was Victor's first and last concert in America, but for
to everyone who saw him then, he will be unforgettable.
  On June 24, 1990, the last concert of the group took place.
py "Kino" at the Luzhniki stadium in Moscow. I also took
participation, and after my speech I told Victor that
I was tired and going home, but he asked me to stay, saying that
Today's performance of "Kino" will be special. Remembering
for this, I am very grateful to him, since their performance was
really special: 62 thousand people greeted Kino
and standing up they sang with him. A special fireworks display was arranged and lit
Olympic torch.  It was a magical evening that cannot be
describe in words. After the concert I said goodbye to Victor, because
that the next day I was flying to the States. We shook hands
hands to seal our agreement to go together next
in winter at Disney World in Florida. He told me he was going
spend the summer near Riga and added that if I need
find him urgently, then I cancall Natasha's mother in Moscow, and
she will tell him everything.  And if you don't need anything, then see you in
September  He hugged me, kissed me and said: "See you in
September."  On that day, June 24, 1990, I saw Victor in
last time.  These sad days are passing slowly for me and
I always try to find the answer to the question - why? Why exactly
he?  And the only thing I can believe in is that
It was God's will that such was his fate.
  He left us his songs, music and our memory of him. What
concerns me personally, I know only one thing: no one will take it
place in my heart. This place will always belong to Victor
Tsoi.  When I try to come to my senses now, it is his words
help me overcome myself: “Joe, don’t be sad, please don’t
cry, be happy."
  I had a friend, his name was Viktor Tsoi, and I will miss him -
thief...