@tsarstepan,
Ah, my long time friend, tsar, You're just what I needed. Love that one by the cars. Now, I can open my bottle and play again.
Here is another golden oldie that I love:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uCBNS0Ad5_I
Now, a wonderful poem:
The Eagle - Poem by Alfred Lord Tennyson
He clasps the crag with crooked hands;
Close to the sun in lonely lands,
Ring'd with the azure world, he stands.
The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls;
He watches from his mountain walls,
And like a thunderbolt he falls.
