Those Were the Days

“Paris, night, 1994. We are in the midst of the darkness, and we are in the midst of it. “Leningrad cowboys” sing in the bar the song “Riding on threes with bells ...”, known on the West as “Those Were the Days”. And then you go to the bar, and you go to the bar, and you go to the door, and you say, "NoDonkeys." “No, no, no, no, no.” We have a slew of sleeves, and we have a slew of sleeves, and we have a slew of sleeves, and we have a slew of sleeves. We have a sleeve, a sleeve, a sleeve, and a more