Yesterday my grandpa was singing a Russian song called "Ochi Chernye" which means "Dark Eyes." The other day he was lifting weights to Tchaikovsky's organ music.
I think he has very good taste in music.
Grandpa made some new lyrics to "Ochi Chernye" though.
"Ochi Chernye, I have no mon-ya for my hon-ya which is no fun-ya...Ochi Chernye..."
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