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Loken, Sive explained the problem to you in the chat. If you guess me, you'll leave me without points; if you don't guess, I won't accept it. I can give you a hint; look at what I submitted for the previous contests.
And right now, I'm in a state of "who are all these people and what do they want here," I'm tired and won't count the votes, I'll post it tomorrow in the second half of the day, and in the meantime, so as not to waste time, send me a song with female vocals. Female vocals are a must, and there should be at least as much of it as there is male vocals (if you send a duet, which is possible), but preferably exclusively female. And how it will look, an instrumental "la-la-la-la-la" somewhere in the middle of other instruments or a full-fledged song with three chords on a guitar, is your problem.
Oh, I don't even know. I'd send Tarja Turunen, but that's too mainstream.
I'm giving it all to the second one.
What about me?
Смысла нет, но вы держитесь там. Удачи, здоровья, хорошего настроения! И пока в кармане пачка милкиуэйев - значит все не так уж плохо на сегодняшний день
..разым двазым трызым рызым пята лата сигерь мата локом боком крюк за крюк из бульмы бульма урюк.. Знание некоторых закономерностей освобождает от изучения многих фактов. Мечты сбываются рано или поздно, так или иначе.
Having let the white horse graze, the prince led Anna to a gazebo standing on the shore of a picturesque lake. After a short dialogue about the weather and nature, he decided to take the plunge.
"My lady, I ask for your hand in marriage!"
"Oh, this is so... unexpected," the girl said, her surprise pleasant, "but I need to think about it..."
"What is there to think about? A beauty like you deserves only me, and nothing less!"
"But my friend, Dimka..."
"Forget about your furry friend, my lady. He is not worthy of you."
The vampire was just about to open her mouth to tell the prince what she thought of him when Dimka suddenly appeared in the gazebo. It was undoubtedly him, although he looked like a brunette, two meters tall and a meter wide at the shoulders.
"Anna, don't listen to this scoundrel! All princes are jerks!"
"How dare you, you..." the hapless heartthrob began.
But then Dimka couldn't resist and used his main weapon - he ripped his shirt open. The prince was horrified by the sight of the mighty, hairy chest, and only the sound of hooves could be heard as he fled. Anna, on the other hand, was delighted and clung to the elf, who was slowly returning to his true form...
"I wonder if he succeeded?" Sesame wondered.
"I'm not sure," Veg-Tam grunted skeptically.
The Morning Smith was silent and, with his whole demeanor, showed that he was confident in Dimka's success.
When a scream of horror and then the sound of receding hooves came from the direction where Anna and the prince had gone, everyone understood that the elf had achieved his goal. And then they all heard Anna singing with joy...