Solovyov answered Pugacheva: how the song “False shame” was created

- Dimitri, what's your new song about?

“False Shame” is a look at the eternal problem of both sexes, a story about how to save love that fades with time, light the flames, adding a flow of fresh air to the relationship. My song is a kind of response to Alla Pugacheva’s song “False shame”, which was written by Mikhail Gutseriev to the music of Andrei Misin. Alla Borisovna showed how delicately and subtly a woman can forget a false shame to save a love that fades with time.

I, on the male side, more audaciously and brazenly ask to forget about the false shame: do not stop me when "the fire is burning inside." So I ask you not to lie to yourself in the first place. The culmination of the song in its last second verse, when the heat of passions, sky-high, becomes frank.

“More, more often, more often.

Your nails in my skin

Sweeter, sweeter, sweeter.

“This pain is the most expensive,” Dmitri sings.

Do you think this song has a story?

Early in the morning I walked with dogs, sang the track of Alla Pugacheva, which inspires me to creativity. Suddenly the words went, “Arrows, arrows, rings, rings...” And again there was a desire to communicate with people through poetry, music, creativity.

Who helped create and edit the song?

- Professionals worked with me. And the most exciting thing is that the backing vocals for my track were recorded by former backing vocalists of the Recital group Alla Pugacheva Leniza and the author of the song “Remained ashes on the lips” Valery Stronsky.

- What have you been working on lately?

Over the new song, called "Moulin Rouge", helped me in this music producer, singer and composer, finalist of "Star Factory" Mikhail Grebenshchikov and his team. The song is disco house and, of course, like all my tracks, it’s about love. By the way, it premiered just on Friday, September 25.

- Dimitri, what inspires you?

Texts are born by accident, they come out of their mouths, and I record them on a tape recorder, so as not to lose them. I remember standing at the stop in heavy rain. And the words came: “Autumn rain washed away love on the wires of his tears...” While I was on the bus, the whole song was born. My new song "Moulin Rouge" came to me while I was walking down Clichy Street in Paris, yes, down that very street of Red Lights. Labyrinths of fate in mazes of souls, we are all just people, life is not Moulin Rouge.