Erko. Koly b ja mav... (If I had...)

There’s the inscription on each of his disks: "Thanks to God". But he himself deserves hearty thanks for revival of a genuine city romance which sometimes may be ingenuous, sometimes – a bit naive, but always clear, tender, without any trace of aggression or fierce condemnation. The romance which resembles the life itself in all its entirety, with its sorrows and joys, discernment and misunderstanding. The romance which resembles the Ukrainian land itself - as she is the Mother and there’s no good or bad children for her because Mother never condemns her children. She takes them as they are. In this her immemorial wisdom is revealed. Such thoughts are inspired by this album which brings tranquillity to your soul and arises the mood of the sky of the Indian summer.