we see a cheerful and bright mother of a hardworking farmer, let us wish her even more strength, energy and enthusiasm to please herself, her loved ones and everyone else who wants delicious farm products. bravo, anna, keep it up.

hello vitebsk, are you ready? i feel how easy life is.

who is our land of the free, who are we, the young ones, the young ones, i wash my clothes, whenever this is possible, when the sirs of all of us, live with me, dance with me, over the old may, and you understand that geta meaning , shanavat zamlyu, canary oy, may belarus, i love tsyabe. i am belarus, sometimes you are in life, soon we will be all the better for it, you have told us , you are a free land, it is your time to breathe, may belarus, i love you, may belarus, the pain of death, and i feel in my soul and mind, there are different lands, aleshka may, good luck with me, let's go!

and i praise the gold of ripe pales, and i say that happiness does not require any other land than father’s land, may belarus, i love you, may belarus, often you are in the dead, since we promise to abide us, you are a free land, it's time, may belarus, may belarus.

and for you a chechen. my mold, may belarus, i love tsyabe. may belarus, happiness is zhurde, has overwhelmed us all at once, you are a free land, your hour has come, may belarus. oh, evitevsk, my god, my love.

how to sleep on them, if we can weave them. every right, every time, don’t worry about it, whatever you are, in the underground, in your own way, don’t like life, and there’s no heat, this seems to be people. the rams are yours, you are a dear life, you are a sick will, it will be our share, and here are the wings

, how to fly on them, as much as possible. what is the neva gauze, what is there, what is there, lizards yours, in your love life, there will be no other way, these seem to be people, your sheep, in your love life. and the sick goal, it will be our share, and together with me, arms up the mountain, the whole vicex, the whole

amphitheater, at once and. your rams, and your loving life, will not be any other way, this seeming people, your mates, you are your loving life, which will be our share, your rams. oh my god, it’s happiness for authors, happiness for artists, when they love their own so much, when they value theirs, they rush to hide, you agree, yes, our music is the

best, i mean belarusian music, yes, yes, vitebsk believes that belarusian music is better and correct, although we are of course very happy to have guests, now i want to sing... zhenya is already starting to play me the song springs, tell me, does anyone know it? well then there will be several happy people in the hall, because for you i will drink it now. my life is a full-flowing river, ships carry everything to the seas, but my soul lives. a small homeland that remains somewhere in the distance, my friends in

the birch forests, conversations around the fire in silence, sunsets over the river, in pink colors... everything that is close and so dear to me, oh, how much has been said, but words cannot express the love by which we are connected. what can't you tear away from your heart? is it true?

my gardens are in birch trees, conversations around the fire, in silence and sunsets over the river, in pink cranes. close and so dear to me, 'there is no explanation for this feeling, it is somewhere

deeper inside, it is our birth for the rest of our lives, no matter who tells me anything, my dears. in the birch forests, the fire unfolding, in the silence and sunsets, like the paint of the throne now, everything that is close and so dear, in it’s all there is to it... and so dear

to everything, thank you, you know, this is exactly the sunset i saw from my room window yesterday, i thought about this song a lot and realized that you know, these songs cannot but be written , these songs can and can only be written here, then... here, where i was born , it came in handy, now i have such a mission, i ’m opening the guest list, you probably, maybe you know, maybe not, but we zhenya and i have written more authors than performers, well, okay, i’ll boast, we haven’t written 500 songs already, more, he says more, no longer i thought, i don’t count, and the first guest i want to invite to this stage is a holiday man, this is really a holiday man, without him there’s no holiday. not a holiday, we invite the honored artist of the republic of belarus, alexander soladukha,

good evening, vitevsk, good evening, guys, that's it, everyone, let's take her and the bug to the mighty dnieper. from belovezhskaya pushcha to the forest lakes of broslavsky, old people argue about life. sweet kids, guys fall in love with our girls , beautiful, i love you, belarusians, this is what sounds in my heart, i love you, belarusians, let your love

warm up, look at each other, we are all with... at once you have the same feeling, i love you, belarusians, and i think that this is mutual, wherever i come to a town or village, they become covered, the bell rings, the song flows around, the soul becomes comfortable. but also warmth from our kindred spirit from the care of a friend, others, i love you, belarusians, this is what sounds in my heart, i love you, belarusians, let your love warm you up,

look at each other, we are all connected. you are united, i love you, belarusians, and i believe that this is mutual, hands, long live the wonderful belarusian group aura, yes, hello, slavic bazon, long live our homeland, the republic of belarus. with me, friends, hands above your head, the whole country , i love you, belarusians, i love you, belarusians, this is what sounds in my heart, i love you, belarusians, let your love warm up,

look at each other. we are all connected by a single feeling, i love you, belarusians, and i think it’s mutual, i love you, belarusians, and i believe it’s mutual, that’s it, like this, like this, like this, oh, who is this , hello my?

yesterday my neighbors told me that this incident happened on sunday, a stranger went straight to the market. he gave people happiness just like that, the whole world stood in line, some carried a basket, some carried bags, and then ran to their apartments, carrying the burden

of happiness to carry on, but how much is needed? just a little bit, so that it was covered and my wife smiled, my sons respected me, my grandchildren loved it, so that my daughters came to me for love. sorted out the happiness in 3 minutes, thinking that they had stocked up on it for future use, when people returned home, they each looked into their bag, that hour they were shaking from resentment

, in vain they had to drag the heavy sadness, there was a white piece of paper lying there, happiness in life must be earned, well, how much does it take, but just a little, so that the table is set, and the wife smiles, the sons respect, my grandchildren liked my daughters to come to me for advice.

for me, they came to me for advice, the sons respected it, and the little ones loved it, so that daughters would come to me for advice, so that daughters would come to me for advice, like this, the show finger is a sensation, the city sees, the belarusian group aura, that’s it, honored

artist of the republic of belarus, alexander soladukha, i love you guys, dear ones, the next song, it’s very special, thank you for coming, look, there are so many of you, i want to be with everyone. hello everyone, what a warm, kind evening, why not sing, if i became a forest bird, i could fly away from you, if i became a star in it, then i would shine... for you at night, everything here is waiting for you and breathing you, come

home quickly, it’s crying without you, the sky is blue, the field is clean, they wither without you, the grasses are ripe, golden, they have become without you, the winters are snowy, i’m melting like a river, just the same without you, your tender, so bored. tell me, zhen, are you happy? and me too. is vitebsk happy? this is what we live for, my dears. the night melted behind the light dew,

flew by and was forgotten like a dream. you. cover my eyes with your palms, as if there was no separation from you, as if those gloomy days did not exist, as if my sadness did not exist, crying without you, the sky is blue, the field is clear, wither without you, the grass is ripe, golden, has become without... you ,

snowy winters, melting like a river, the same without you, your tender, so bored, wither without you. the grass is ripe, golden, oh, the winters have become snowy without you, i melt like a river, just as without you, your tender one, so bored.

just as without you, my gentle ones, i will miss you so much, thank you very much, let’s plunge into the physical, intellectual world of sports, where your... for everything, oh, what a moment, blow 1:0, dynamo takes the lead to actually created football in our country, the dynamo brand, and from this brand, from this club came the whole history of belarusian football, victories, defeats, emotions and swiftness, minutes and seconds, so we try to help each other, help, and these are very positive,

good competition, well, thank you for...

well, the common expression is that there is strength in truth, i will say that there is strength in justice. the main task is to honestly answer all the original, and sometimes awkward questions, can you show a working technique that can help someone from above, and then i throw the person, and just like that, what advice can you give to modern youth, based on your own experience? love the land where you were born. watch the project 100 questions for adults on the belarus 244 tv channel. with great love i warmly introduce to you the honored artist of the republic of belarus, alena lonskaya. good

evening, vitsebs, hello, slavic bazaar, kutochak of belarus, little radzima, house of samaga dzyatsinstva.

there are a lot of grains and father's land, and i draw the outflows of holy water. the krynichny things are strong, the closest would not be possible, because here i am glad to live, gave me, as soon as possible, to the very end of the pale perfumes of the weight of a sluggish soul. adapt to the water gardens, kalі tsesh pa skezhtsy, dadze let krynichkі, nіzіnachku,

darechki from high peragoў, kalі іdzesh paszhtsy, father, let’s have some krynichki, don’t. yes, if you had already told me, i will do everything and fly, and jumping getai, the whole

light will shine, and you will jump, so that your soul will swell. sirs in the foreground, seize the trail of your pavagai dy pashchonai, so that your soul will swell, i am in the serfs in the foreseeable future, yours.

in the earth i scoop.

he chooses, anyone plays, he lights up, this night everything around, the sky will melt, wherever he is, i choose. love without rules i don’t leave hours for simple victories with me everything is complicated be careful between you and me 100

days, my hero, be bold with me , this is the beginning. i love you, it turns me on so much, yes, what are you doing, please don’t leave me tonight! this is the beginning, this is me , the couple, and you can’t go back, the bridges are broken, she play and choose, if you want, more, more, i’m quieter, quieter, i’ll hiss in your ear, come closer. listen, i’ll say the right word, again and again,

you choose, play again, such bets, raise and again, you’ll lose everything, you know, between me and you, 100 fire. be a hero, be with me, be brave, it’s hotter than me, it’s me with you, it turns me on so much, what you do you, my neo, dial, don’t leave, you, this night, everyone, this is pathetic, this is me, miracles, you can’t go back, the bridges are closed. neon paradise , you choose if you want, it’s me,

it’s me you, how it turns me on, what you do , pick it up, don’t leave it, before the night, right with me, it’s me everywhere, unreturned stagnations. niona , where you choose, if you want, honored artist of the republic of belarus, alena lanskaya, thank you very much, your applause, yulia bykova and evgenia olenik!

yes, yes, yes, we continue, every day i greet a new sun, it comes faster to me. and it’s easier, to remain without losing yourself , to pass tests of strength, someone wise said , everything passes, and it becomes a little easier, yes, when you say to yourself, god bless him, these are just some little things, and you say, these are little things , these are all little things, we’re crying... you laugh, but don’t be silent, these are all little things, turn them on in the dark,

you want to change, you want to look for yours, class, let’s dance already, that’s right, i see what the hot city sees, every time i get offended to the point of pain, every time i fly off the cliff, mistakenly being empty. and the love that seemed so beautiful, i’m starting to lose hope, then , to make me feel better , i remember these words again, my god, everything passes, ordinary little things, yes, and you tell me, these are little things, these are all little things, cry or laugh, but just don’t be silent , this is... all the little things , turn on the color in the dark, if you want to change, if you want your life,

you’re starving, you’re good, all the real little things, when you’re alive, your loved ones are healthy, when there’s a peaceful sky above your head, with the little things you know what we’ll do, now i’ll show sakharov’s movement, all the left hand up, all all, all , all of vitebsk, all, and now sharply down, yes we’ll get through them, we’ll cope with them and we won’t be silent either, really, but tell me, these are little things, these are all little things, i’m crying. you laugh, but don’t be silent, these are all little things , turn on the light in the dark, if you want to change, if you want to look for yours, help me with your hands, yes, yes, yes, that’s it, because the mood is summer, the mood is fire,

the mood is festival, right? this is so cool, this is what i love, beauty, beauty, well, we’re not slowing down, right? finger agrees, you agree, cool, they are dancing, and we? okay, i need to sing, but you don’t need to sing, you can dance. i'm glad, and i'm not water, i was there, i won't do it anymore, don't torture me, because i'm sorry, wormwood is our refuge, only yon, yon, only me, i, only

the sky, the sky is small, small.

you won’t forget me, it’s too beautiful to lose, but the lines of fate that diverged from her

are to be held, as if to be forgotten. that movie where we once played together, the memory pictures all our meetings, burning with fire, love had a heart, people had wings, we so wanted to warm ourselves up, where you... there is no fire, love had a heart, we it was not stored. now you remain on your shores, i will remain,

i will not forget you, and i will let you go, as they love you before, wherever i am, know that my heart beats only for you, the mind of love. there was a heart, love had wings, we so wanted to warm ourselves, where now there is no fire, love had a heart, we did not keep it, on our shores you remained, i remained, with poses i will hear, and i will believe me, to be i want to

get closer to you, at least back, together, love has a heart, loving wings. we so wanted to warm ourselves, where now there is no fire, love had a heart, we did not keep it, on our shores, now you are left, i am left.

thank you, good evening, vitebsk, most hospitable, warmest, thank you very much, well, the next song, i think many of you know, sing along with us, friends. and raise your hands higher, you see the slovenian age, we were bored, i lived as i lived, i waited for wonderful things, i didn’t believe fairy tales, i decided everything myself to the best of my ability, i died, that’s how the stars came down. but they found you, brought together this hour in this one point of the earth, i occupy the dawn, on

a shady street, everything happens in vain, the lines are suritsa, busy. i’m going happy, because i’m yours, vitets, i’m your beloved, it’s all winter took away, days without warmth, sleepless nights, they don’t greet me, no more at home, with dark windows, everything that was with me has passed by,

now i feel good, and it’s so warm, next to you, they are practicing on a shady street, they meet in vain, leagues are being drawn. busy, i’m going happy, because i ’m yours, i’m your beloved, dear friends, look at you so beautiful and so happy, i want to wish each of you peace, love, kindness, and may you always have peace in your hearts. love, be happy, friends, give me suna,

he is engaged in a shady street, he does not meet in vain, lines are drawn, busy, i go happy, because i’m yours. i am your beloved, doredos moldova group, guys, show them real belarusian hospitality, we love you, i hope this love is mutual, thank you very much.

we travel around belarus and discover new sights. every city has sculptures with their own symbolic meaning, and as a rule they are located in the center. meet valentin and valentina. let's get acquainted with the original belarusian traditions. i haven't hit yet. not scary, you're not scared, i'm scared. beat? it hurts, no, tell me, what could a woman do in such an outfit? probably, to control the work of the servants, the most important thing is that we experience vivid emotions, well, guys, how did i fit into your team, take it? yes, i’m really thinking about buying a jacuzzi, i’ll add milk and honey to it every evening and feel

cool. the route has been built, watch on the belarus 24 tv channel, a show that will not leave anyone indifferent, the fight against the elements, like natural selection, the strongest survive, the chosen ones are ready to rush into fight, so... the main thing is to choose your path, even if it is the most dangerous, i stopped and thought, how can i be up here, it’s normal, tolerable, in fact, it’s uncomfortable to go down, that’s what happened, what happened, with this experience we move forward, i hope, for now we won’t climb even more, who is ready to overcome themselves and become a hero, it’s time for great

feats, concentrate on... the tasks of moving forward, unrealistically captured emotions, i heard my support group, this became a trigger for go faster, more more confident and win, win, win, watch the game show, heroes on our channel. get ready, go to sleep, it’s time, try to drink a few drinks. yashche shmat is more evil than us, i

ask again, you are blinding my eyes, i will add everything that i may, when it gets hot, i will poop on you, everything that i need to get sick, i am sick of you. you smell the land, i shake you, don’t drop me, don’t drop me, in the spring i remember your taste, and in the distance the same chain. as often as

you need to stare, you will understand that you are mine, and i am yours! everything is there, that i may, cab i know you're crazy, i'm sick of you, whatever i need , i'm sick of you, i'm sick of the boundless, i'm sick of you, don't hurt me

, but thank you, thank you very much, yulechka, dear, i wish you creative inspiration from each other, make us happy , our country , not only here, but beyond, this is for you,

thank you, ruslanchik, and you sing our song, because you do it great, you, my dears, come in handy, for you, oh, the ballet troupe of the bolshoi theater of belarus . on that land, where the sun sets, on the hidden days of the spider dawns, the abras have created hell for the world for an entire hour, they are waiting for us.

a genus of brilliant foreign charms is produced from the pastures, loaded flowers , fawn flowers, a whole lot of fun, like no other, sweet, dear, like that! belarusian jumpers, veraniki, ales and dashans, chynyoyu waddy weasel, neby kazka.

belarusian jumpers, thin lenetsian beauties, the palates are golden, and the abs are abdomen, our gifts.

bitesh, we are ready for the premiere, we too, we went, everything was flawless, there was no point in resisting, there were random touches. are open to us, no matter who we are or where now, the stars are burning on us, as if for the last time, make the music louder, the doubts quieter, and you will hear, planet. and you, with a light

movement, as easy as you breathe, make the music louder, the doubts quieter, believe me as it should, and the sky to the stars, higher and higher, i will be there, i can’t be the only one, i can’t build these walls, but all the time... then finish it. my salvation from loneliness, from loneliness, make the music louder, the doubt quieter, and you will hear, in terms of these tight ones, with a slight movement, as easy as breathing, make the music louder, doubts are quieter, believe me so on... yes, you

are a teenager to me, taller and taller, i will be next to you, i will be glad, make the music louder, make the music louder, make the music louder, louder, louder, louder, louder, make the music louder, doubts are quieter, and you will hear, touch these nails with a light movement, it’s as simple as that... write, make the music

louder, doubts are quieter, believe me, it’s necessary, and the sky, higher and higher, i’ll be there, make the music louder , how is vitebz? i know i can feel your voice and this is where everything started and ended. so we'll be okay

sculpt, well, who is this grown up, i will go back, and today i will grow, cover me, with the sunshine whole, in the same way, only we know. yes, i understand what you want, yes, i’m small , i won’t bother you, pav, little bits at heart, well, it’s so simple timidity, so it’s not, vitsebs, so,

well, well, all the same, you don’t know, you don’t know, who’s we will be first, on the right hand side, we will not ruin you, hundred galloins, cover me with sleepy, whole-hearted memories, only known to us. zory that ў float beyond the edge of the sky, shut me up, i am who i am, you don’t know, i feel what you want, and i’m trying to shake the sky,

and i and you don’t know, i feel that you want, and i’m not going to shake, shut up,

wow! thank you, friends, thank you so much, thank you, thank you, i love you immensely , you are silent, the cold coffee is waiting, the light is quietly going out, slowly swooping down. there is ice, there are no options, you are free, everyone has chosen their own lonely path, then when i meet you somewhere by chance, i

will call you, but i will not turn around. don’t remember me, it will be easier for me not to go crazy, it wasn’t love, it’s that disease, what we needed, don’t remember me, delete me from... “these are my words, i don’t have enough courage, but i don’t have enough courage, i ask you to forgive,

everything that could be said was said a long time ago, there is nothing and no need to save, it's just all the same, as if we are at different poles, each on our own, we are approaching the edge. i wish myself to quickly forget that i will stay with her! don't remember me, it won't be easier not

to go crazy, without you, without you, this was not love, this is the disease that we needed, don’t remember me, erase me from your memory. you are my words, forever, forever, i don’t have enough courage, i don’t have enough courage, i ask you to sweep away,

don’t remember me, erase my words from your memory, i don’t have enough courage, i don’t have enough courage. i ask you to forgive me, i don’t have enough courage, i don’t have enough courage , i ask you, forgive me, i ask you, forgive me, alexander elovskikh, and the field has three little wings

, and the lad has three little ones, a white one, a charming one, and the third one is red , curly, belava. i’m charming, a long redhead, curly-haired, i’m dying with white hair, and i’m dying with charming hair, and i’m burping, curling up, with clean hair tsalavasya, i'm curling,

i'm tselavayasya, lad, lad, don't gorge , you like, sort it out, lad, lad, don't gorge, kali lyubish, ajynisya. and there, near the crimean police, three girls got into a fight, you are the third redhead, bald, charming. and the redhead is a redhead, a bunch of equals, lad, lad, don’t

gorge, which one you like, figure it out, lad, lad, don’t gorge, whatever you like, azhinisya, and the field has three wings, and the lad has three little ones. you, distant, charming, curly redhead, you, distant, charming one, now i am a curly redhead, my commanding, charming, beautiful red-haired, black-haired one.

our friend, let's all do it together again, the white one, the third one is red, the white one again, and the third one is a curly-haired redhead. they are dedicated to their work, special children need us, our task is to prepare them for independent life. the health of children is

the health of the nation. we all worry about our children and make every effort to do so. it is enough to develop it twice a year, taking into account seasonality. the teacher-defectologist sits with the child at the mirror and shows the child articulation gymnastics. child, looking in the mirror, he sees himself, the teacher. watch on the belarus 24 tv channel. at the center of the events is a charismatic presenter and two active

teams. i often give hints to the participants in our game, but they don’t care.

no matter how much you need to pay for your life , how much you need to protect yourselves , how to attack the worst, so life is built, the month is the best knowledge, the skin is searching, and

all the time it’s here. adastauvtsakh and yes the smargon of the sertsa is your meat in the long distances, collected from the prashkouda krycha, i give you yago prykha, the hell of the kanyan and yes the byarozy, praise the pale, slept in braids, song lyatsitstsya, dylyetstsa ringing.

only here is it possible to understand how to satisfy the soul, here are the dawns of us. agatsa and yes the smarconik of the sir is carrying his long distance, the perazzina prasproud is covered, i give you yago pokrykha, adkalenets and vyarozy, the praises of the pale fell in the braids, the song of the pollen of the bell. dear may, dear ones, the most beautiful thing that

there is so much of this jumping, this is our people, this is your love, greedy, beloved, and this applause for you, happiness, love, health, the song flies, the bell rings, any region of mine, mine side, any edge of mine, my side,

thank you, vitebsk, this is about us, about everyone, for us, for everyone, listen, well, it’s time to announce the cherry on the cake, people’s artist of belarus. so back, before you sleepy hour, we got lost there in the distance, two crayfish, you,

you, me, let’s get away, take care of your hands, let us help you. and the earth, blue above me and the blue sky above you, the enchantment of the fading crane's dance, packing the old lady to my dear, beloved father. nevokaya, on the vokam jumping zhosy beskrainiya, you azera ў praise, nіbyta knightly, unpatronable

lands for me, you i give ya, here any may, only you know how i was drinking. as long as i walked along the path, you would have known how much i joked, as long as i didn’t know the heat, the celestial charm hovering over me and you. the pallet of the crowned crane, packing the old heartfelt,

beloved, shaking hand, jumping to the elbows, you are azer ў praise, nibyta knightly. i don’t care about the lands, you and i are far away, there’s anyone here! sirevo.

good evening, dear siblings, everything is fine, do you know why? because there is a wonderful audience in the hall, the most wonderful, yes, there is decent art on stage, applause, when, when do they gather?

there are a lot of good, kind people, then they’ll sit well like that, then oh, that’s right, let’s sing, no, well, they don’t sing like that, what are you doing, we’ll sing, we’ll rehearse, we’ll sing, sing like that, there are such simple words, well , she said, but i'll lie down and jump, kali weasel. you are shumite, shumite, there are biarosas above me, kalyshshytse, lyulyaytse. i’ve sung my tune for centuries, and i

’ll lie down, i’ll jump, the edge of the old gastsin, on the fragrant prakos, the unripe grass, i will always be, and i’ll be the edge of the old gastsin. on the rotten coconut, the grass is not ripe, well, it’s issued, and i i’ll lie down, i’ll jump, the edge of the old gascin, the galley on the pagoras, on high mounds, tired

... hands are free in the wide spread, naked in the distance , high on the fog, tired hands, sick in the wide spread, naked in the distance, high on roofs you are noisy, noisy, there are birch trees above me.

asypa, my dear, caress the earth, and i will lie down, i’ll lie down, i’ll lie down and i’ll lie down and i’ll lie down and jump.

and you make noise, the noise of birch trees above me, fall asleep, dear, caress the earth.

ansam september. here it seemed that we could put an end to it, but this is still a continuation, it’s so easy to light,

if faith is with you and love is hope, yesterday is gone, time to learn forward, time will not be the same. look into my eyes and hear me, here is my sky, my home, my heart, here is everything dear and close to everyone, i love my land with all my soul, here we live, our children will live, in a world of love, agree. all together, just know that i’m not giving up my beloved, how many troubles and hardships

our people have experienced, fate did not spare us, but we rose more than once, only upwards forward. belarus and we are strong, look me in the eyes and hear me, here is my sky, my home, my heart, here is everything dear and close from childhood, i love my land with all my soul, here we live, we will live. our children in the world of love agree together, just know, i don’t give up my beloved, i don’t give away my beloved, that

they don’t give away, right? here is my sky , my home, my heart, here is my sky, my home, my heart, here is everything dear and close to my childhood, i love with all my soul, my grain, here we live, our children will live, in love, harmony together, just know love. they don't give away their beloved, they don't give away their beloved, they don't give away their beloved i laugh.

to the wonderful song that was written in this thank you thank you and we want to end the year for our young star angelina volkova, who is called that, peace to our home, angelinochka, come to us, good evening, she is making her debut. popachi, child, go, my dear, i will paint the light with bright colors, and let it always be so, i am white and not afraid, that is happiness. i gave them gifts, a kind

heart and children's laughter, let it be for everyone, peace to our home, peace to your home, let the sun shine, let the stars shine, brighter or more beautiful. peace to our home, peace to every home, we leave the past in the past, move on, i will wish that there is no evil in the world, it is not difficult to tell. people, open your hearts, people,

open your eyes, people, open your doors, just thank you, tell heaven what else everyone needs, peace to our home, peace to your home, let the middle. in the sun, the stars are shining, i am brighter, peace to our home, peace to every home we leave, the past is in the past and we move on,

peace to our home, our home is shining brighter in the sun , the stars are shining brighter than brighter. to every home we leave the past in the past and move on further, we leave the past in the past and move on. thank you, thank you, saints, to the participants

of the concert of the speaker committee of the international arts festival slavic bazaar in vitebsk.

he is originally from the kaliningrad region, but moved with his parents to belarus. even at a young age, he makes an important decision for himself, at all costs, to realize his entrepreneurial dream, for which he has been looking for a suitable place for a long time. there is no hormusor here. we traveled around both the kaliningrad region and russia.