I returned and saw under the sun that the race is not to the swift, nor the battle to the strong, neithr yet bread to the wise, nor yet riches to men of understanding, nor yet favor to men of skill, but time and chance happenth to them all.
Danna / Dickey Lee
Fragile / Sentenced
I Love You Drops / Bill Anderson
All About Them Prophets / Kingpin Skinny Pimp f Prophet Posse
The Dreamclub Murders / Dead Poetic
Don`t Needa Say (Anything to Me) / Payge
carry me / crosby stills nash
Последние стихи / Светлана Смагина
Grandma`s a Stranger / The Blue Dogs
Shortly Before The End / Ok Go
Ополченцам 1941 года / Юрий Панюшкин