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To say we are sad. of course we are. translation: i want to cry. now, seven years after the war began, i'm returning to see what's happened to anatoly and svetlana. i knew they'd been forced to leave their home and the precious bees had died from chemical poisoning. there he is. but in their new home, farfrom the front, the welcome was still warm. laughter how lovely to see you! so, this is the new house. ok, but no bombs, and no shooting. and the generosity abundant. as usual, lunch! at 7a, they're making a new home. the old one is lost forever. translation: we will

If i went to a city, i would be under shelling as well. somebody could shoot me or steal my car. when we went back the following winter, a warm welcome. but the strain was growing. translation: we are sad. it's not the right word to say we are sad. of course we are. translation: i want to cry. now, seven years after the war began, i'm returning to see what's happened to anatoly and svetlana. i knew they'd been forced to leave their home and the precious bees had died from chemical poisoning. there he is. but in their new home, farfrom the front, the welcome was still warm. laughter how lovely ...

Now, seven years after the war began, i'm returning to see what's happened to anatoly and svetlana. i knew they'd been forced to leave their home and the precious bees had died from chemical poisoning. there he is. but in their new home, farfrom the front, the welcome was still warm. laughter how lovely to see you! how lovely to see you! so, this is the new house. but no bombs and no shooting. and the generosity abundant. as usual, lunch. at 7a, they're making a new home. the old one is lost forever. translation: we will never get back. - we believe that pesky is almost destroyed.

Translation: we are sad. it's not the right word to say we are sad. - of course we are. i want to cry. now, seven years after the war began, i'm returning to see what's happened to anatoly and svetlana. i knew they'd been forced to leave their home and the precious bees had died from chemical poisoning. there he is. but in their new home, farfrom the front, the welcome was still warm. laughter how lovely to see you! so, this is the new house. but no bombs and no shooting. and the generosity abundant. as usual, lunch. at 7a, they're making a new home. the old one is lost forever.