where there was a stone flautist with a flute that was always broken, someone needed to break it off, they stuck a stick in it, restored it, but still broke it off, well, now let’s get back to where i started the intrigue of today’s story, what was in this envelope with five seals?

words that would coincide with the rhythm, melody, this is called a fish, so he sent me this fish with a hint, so that by the time he returned from tour, i would turn this fish, fish, into the lyrics of a song. of course, i wrote the text, it was the heyday of our commonwealth, sixty-sixth year, i... i am very glad that today i brought out of the shadows, from oblivion, my friend, co-author, unrealized creator, zhenya grishman, someday we will have to meet there, i am him, of course, here is his photo i have him standing here all the time, of course i recognize him right away, because he will be like... he’s 33

years old, but he’ll recognize me right away, because i ’ll sing our song with him, the sun waltz, the brightest, the most a joyful song about our minsk, where once on kokhovskaya street, in a five-story panel building, we were registered in... in house number 25 together day good miss, meet your dawn, today i will give you a lot of good deeds, good day minsk, get up to meet the dawn, because if we achieve everything with sucks, in the sky, the cheerful sun above us, then us.

may vitanna ўіm, who may at once intend to tell us a campaign, behind the windows of the house and the city, in the sky there is a low, heavy gloom, and ў we have a clear message: to go to the people, our fellow countrymen, to work i’m going to break the roof of the most holy one, so let’s straighten out ...

hall, great, great, didn’t get married, great-padzesh, great-padzesh, i gave marriage to me, and i am young, to the bazaar hadzila, to the bazaar , to the bazaar, to the bazaar hadzila, to the bazaar , to the bazaar, to the bazaar hadzila i, and i am young, bought an akunya, akunya, akunya, shark i bought it, akunya, akunya,

akunya i bought it, and i’m young, i made some yuzhki, yuzhka i, yuzhkaya! this time we travel to the grodzen region and pack for the 198 km beach in the poger region of the dzyatlau region. menavita here requests us for auvahodziny tuteishi folklore kalektyi. we jumped as requested,

and there we would be at least an hour at a time. ale pakul, kali weasel and cold coffee. a new life is already brewing there, just start singing songs. not for the first time, what do you think about today's song? the song is unusually pleasant , it is so close to me, and i think this song is very close to every daughter-in-law, especially with a little humor, i adore a piece of music with humor, which reflects

our everyday life, svyatlana agarual, adzina in belarus vykanautsa indian. the song coincided with the ensembles of the songs, the brothers nadzei mikulich, the indian caral of the music of bali lahira, the ancestors belarus at the international competition tsurbachen. blessings for you, so that people know you as a gift, god bless you, heal your thinness, horses, wolves, caries, contaminated glebs. life, wheat, all arable land , lamb bees, took them out to the spring-red, let the thirst be, so that our family has no end, let the thirst be for life, for goodness, for a long time, so that our

new hats will have good life and wilt, i ate and ate, if our children were rich. zetachki, a little ball of a ball at the hut, and father, trying for the yago, took us to a new hut, if we lived together as friends and never forgot our brothers-in-law, if our meeting table was full of bread, if there was a loaf of bread on the steel, then there would never be any quarrels between the states, dzetsi , and even so our kotsik, as it were, empty the house, and then well our kotsik, kotsik, where are you? all, all our little ones, all our relatives , dear little ones, tell me how you got sick, how you slept in our new hut, how you got our new hut, how good you were with her, glossy, how happy you were, purr, heta

a good sign for us, good, kind, oh, zetachki, now the thirst of the state is gone, and our carmel's little stove is not jumpy, we... we're taking away the stove, we're thirsty, be healthy, like water, be jumpy, like cool, if the stove had five feet, there's a roof on the steel, it's good and bad i, no matter how much they scolded, the ganula was strewn over the top grain, no matter how the scenes were covered with gloss , and no more soot grew, only remembering the last ten minutes, once, twice, you and i jumped into the weight of pogera for 6 kilometers at the beginning the hell of the district center of dzyatlava. the name of the pakhodzitsy ad is baltskaga word gіry, which means forest. a what do you know about my history? recently , the pasture learned about the news of the 13th century, when prince troydyn allowed

the baltic tribes of prussian and bartov to graze here. yes, in the 50s of the last century, the tuteish zhikhars saved their language. our administrative staff learned volta from their watches. practical research in the collections of the dzyatlavskaga museum. mom, dad, chuetse, gossiks, let us go, and indeed gossiks, let’s sustrakat our gosts, grymata, gay on the streets, grymata, grymata, grymata, grymata, swearing, swearing, on the streets grymat, grymata, grymata , grimata, mata-mata, the streets are stormy. good day to the gaspadars, good day, kind , stepfather, kali weasel, i give pennies to the stove, if you

were already rich, and this pull the gaspadar's baton, if there was a chain at the leg, jakuy, jakuy to you, although not from the lassunka, but h pratsy pachastunkami, i will give you grain, if your hatse had a meeting for bread, shake, gaspadar, may you enjoy the joy of your visit, may you be confused and happy with yours... we ask you for bread and salt, kali laska, stepmother, sit down at the table, only remember, go to the left side to the right sonic, so i will go out, and the young couple... now became unsettled, because in the morning i had to live.

the next hour we return from pogera, which is in the dzyadla region, near minsk. the roof of the current sound is connected with the settlement of a new house. for the day. masterpiece, thank you, i’m very glad, but before i bought the horse, well, it was just

something to continue, i want to ask you, you are included in the london world book of records, yes , i was included in the london world book of records, they found me themselves, they included me in the category world performers for contribution to the development of two cultures of india and belarus through songs in hindi. the meetings are great, sometimes on our filming everything goes smoothly or smoothly , i sing not only on stage, i sing in souls, i sing at bus stops, i sing in the streets, i sing everywhere, because i love pits, this is my life, people, i am great. they love belarus, belarus is an absolutely wonderful place to live,

recently our in-law came to visit us, she said a simple thing: the phrase was short: you live in paradise, where you have not been to any countries, on tour, me i was always drawn to my homeland, people who knew their purpose, first of all i sang than spoke, i had a problem with speech. i am, of course, in my eyes , of course, a successful person, in my opinion, for the simple reason that i have a wonderful family, i have a job i love, watching the belarus project on the belarus 24 tv channel , it is not necessary to become one of our own in a foreign country to be born there, what a nice city, kai, yes, the name is so nice, porisa. here's boris's flight to the kraat, i think you're right and

perhaps there is that same boris, it’s enough to behave at a party, like the host of the show, like at home, in kayla, look, the shokhov tower, god, jesus mary, i usually say that when something surprises me, and i really surprise it, like the two of them, like us ... let's do polsa together, so two foreign students will discover belarusian customs. will introduce belarusians to the cultural characteristics of their countries. here in venezuela it’s not so easy; in belarus, even jumping into swamps without shaking is not scary. 1 2 3. watch the project at home, on our tv channel.

and how much will your little car give? what about yours? well, mine is 10 l? 15. why are you torturing? well, why can i give it to you? well, of course it’s malaka. oh, my dears, it's so squishy. and why did you give the whole cat to chartapalokh? pavesіў chartapalog nad vakhodam na dzvyaryma. all the bad guys are in hell of pain and hell of bad luck. frequently, kaubaska, potato byarytsya. kavyl, kavyl,

kamylyochak, kavyl, kavyly kamylyochak, hey, kamylyok, kamylyok, kamylyochak, kamylyot, kabylyot, kamylyochak, starvi mily, vasilechak, starvi mily , vasilechak, vasilek, vasilek, vasі doctor, vasilek, vasilek. vasilyacha, if the galova did not singe, if the galova did not burn, oh , the galova did not balle, did not balle, the galava did not burn, did not burn, we practice the hartat of the old age of pogeri, whether adzyatlava, zvestak, it’s a pity

that the poor were rich, in the 1880s there were pogers ў warehouse of patsa volastsiya... slonimskaya pavet ў grodzen province. in 1886 , there were 562 chalaveks living here on 77 dvars. melasya school, pyatseyny house. menavita ў pogerakh naradzіўў belarusian paet, literary scholar, champion of the national revolution, ignatsmonavіch dvarchanіn. friendly pad pseudonyms ivan gudok. the center has weights, iago gonar has a tired memorial board. i got married when i was young, oh-yay, i got married when i was young, my little daughter is crazy, and my daughter is all kuye, i got married when i was young, my little girl is crazy, and my little girl is all kuye, i cook the soup and sobs, oh-yay,

i got the soup, and i’m rare , the bread is soft, and it’s sticky , and it’s sticky, and it’s all kue, i cook the soup, it’s rare , i stir the bread, and it’s sticky, and it’s all kue, since i’m dagadzila, oh-yay, since i’m dagadzila, i’m sick with beetroot la , and zyazyulya is all good, i dug a hole, i dug up a kava with beetroot, and zyazylya that's all, i'm with my fists, oh-yay, i'm with my fists, i'm with beetroot, and i'm with my fists, i'm with my fists,

i'm with beetroot, and i'm with my fists, and i'm still with beetroot! and a gentle note: let’s pack the cables from the dyatlav region and return to minsk. in ancient times, in the rituals of the desert , such family attributes were given as jiazha, furnace, fire. bringing from the old hut a pot with a bulwark, everyone went out of their way, bowing and begging not to sleep the new everyday life, and while tending the bulges they soldered firewood to the new one...

your favorite listeners, albums on two fronts, since i also perform songs in hindi, not only in hindi, by the way, but i have a lot of fans from india and they are also waiting for new songs, so i decided to record two albums now - in which the first is called, will be called , the new me, the second album in the language:

tsi pavutsina, u agarodze lepiada, u hatse pavutsina, pruda, lyudzi, pruda, maladzia, garna, pruda, people , pruda, maladzia garna, pruda, people, i'm right, i'm maladian , i'm right, people, i'm right, malaysian it's hot, people are coming from the field, they're crushing on me. in my paddocks, the varona doesn't know, what in the world do people from the fields with me crumple, that in

the pads of the varona, i don't know, right people , right maladzia garna , right people, right maladzia garna, right yes people, yes i am, malaysian garna i am. yes, people, i am true, a hot malaysian, don’t worry, people, what ’s the matter, don’t worry, people, what’s the matter? and zguboў, lamb, padushachka budze, kaskubu, varanya, padushachka budze, pruda, lyudzi, pruda, maladzitsa, garna, pruda people. it's true, maladzitsa garna, it's true, people, it's true, i , maladzitsa garna, it's true, people, it's true

, i , maladzitsa garna, will go to my dad, i'll go, i'll go to my dad, i'll go i'll give it to you.

and i want to know and introduce you to the legends and myths of the dyatla land, so such a legend was claimed, there was no way for the people of the balot to live in a sluggish height, the most powerful snakes that could survive people with a kindness. paisha is not a yes, but i am a myastsov boy, but he did not love him enough. yes, the sleep and the menacing voice. why are you forgotten here, chalavechka, telling the one who wasted on the treasures, moving the snakes: “i will give you the hell, only if you will claim, if you don’t lose your mind and nothing of the kepskag.” pagadzia villagers, a limp pile of chestnut stones appeared before them, a tomb of skills and a penny and a hut, and i thought: i’ll tell you everything . and then there was a rustle in the bag, there was a mess, some grain, and then there was a viper, so the bastards ate the boy for his evil thoughts. stsiapan, you

years getam home, dzyakuy, dzyakuy, ale stsyapan, you have a good noble house, okay , there’s no door, and you’ve lost your soul, well, i hope you have a good time, and when the good times come for you, just like we do, i want to give to you, if you have your little lady, your little garden, your little thing was all wilting, laying down and getting happy. jakui, jakui, dear marylyachka, jakui! oh, darling, good luck to you, good luck, good luck to you! jakui! your life is healthy and rich, your children are wonderful, and your neighbors are the closest! oh, you are so darling! thank you for such kind words, for your sufferers, you deserve my praise! kali laska, an hour, let’s move on, what

do you need? trymaitse , trimaitse, all the same, kvass ta ў tsyabe alright, and tsi ўall you have done, everything is gone, but all і not all, plyadzi, khodniki untrodden,

i congratulate you, we have finished our work, for me it turned out just bomb, for me i really liked the arrangement, it’s modern, fashionable, and we kept these folk motifs, it’s cool, artem, thank you very much, thank you, we all tried together and we got a pretty decent product minutes allotted. new singing of folk songs and right delivery of our vandroitsy ў pogers of the dzyatlav region. let's listen to svetlana garhwal once again when i was young, and let's get scared and feel the sun for the rest of the day. paedzem near shchuchansky district. kalyadavaice.

and i was young, i went to the market, to the market , to the market, to the market, and i was young, i bought perch, perch, perch, i bought perch, and i was young, i cooked fish soup, i cooked fish soup, fish soup, i cooked fish soup, and i’m young, my husband is not...

and i’m young, my father-in-law didn’t know, my father-in-law, my husband’s father-in-law, i didn’t know, but i’m young holy mother, as she said, thank god that the daddy didn’t eat the meat, thank god that the daddy didn’t eat the meat,