this situation has changed, yes, what are you like now, so you looked back, these 3 years ago, when you were city residents, what has changed and what kind of person have you become, what kind of person have you become? you know, the first thing i caught myself doing was when i started analyzing life in the city and life in the village, i realized for myself that i was here, living in the village, i began to truly live, yes, i took off my heels, i put on dumplings and galoshes and i feel good... now i see nature, i see sunrises, i see sunsets, i see how spring is coming, then summer gives way, in the city i somehow didn’t notice this, first of all, there are walls, walls, walls, endless walls, there is some kind of very compressed space, people scurrying endlessly, cars, there is some kind of irritability, here completely different, here life just slows down, and you live, you enjoy every minute, you seize every moment, that’s how it is, but you probably need to understand it. i need to move here to feel

it. okay, is your husband as happy as you? yes, of course, well, it was a little easier for him, because he knew what he was getting into, since he himself was born and raised in the village. for me it was something so, so interesting. i never thought about where i would live in a city or in a village, it just happened that way. at one time, we decided that, well, given that we have three children, it is unlikely that we will suddenly buy an apartment that will have enough space for everyone, so we decided to gradually build a house. i don’t know what exactly you would like to see appear here, but modernized in some way way, and let's now, without world peace, so that everyone around is healthy, that's exactly how selfish you are, in the good sense of the word, selfish, what would you like well, what would you like, i would like well-functioning transport links, yeah , i would like the buses to arrive on schedule, or maybe a taxi. no,

it’s just transport links, for god’s sake , we don’t need it, it’s for school, we would have adjusted, this of course makes life very difficult, i once couldn’t leave in the winter for an hour and a half, the buses just didn’t come, well, then let it be in the coming new year - maybe some santa claus will see this program and you will definitely get something out of it, thank you very much for this day for the invitation, for the experience, for the emotions that i experienced here with you, and may everything be fine, thank you. great, i wish the same for you, and i wish that your program flourishes and grows, that you find interesting people, popularize them, we have a lot of interesting people, and i think that everything will work out for us, thank you very much, thank you great, after spending the day with our heroine today, it becomes clear that three children is not a death sentence; if you want, you can always find time for yourself and your hobbies. katya is a very sweet, bright and... kind person,

let everything be fine with her family.

koleda, kolyada, oh, kalyaska, lie down , kolyada, lie down, i'm gone kalada, we're up for christmas, oh, leli-leli, we're up for christmas, like we're gone for lyada, let's go for a walk in the streets, oh, lyoly. lyuli, you are walking in the streets, you are walking in the streets, singing carols, rejoice, rejoice, marya, happy dzevadzen khristovo, your birth, rejoice, rejoice, i am a little watchful day. christ’s birth is yours,

carol dolyada, as it came to the street for a walk, oh, leli-lyuli, for doilyada. oh, and the guys daganyats, the carol is falling, oh , leli-leli, the carol is falling, for the first time, for the two of us, and the paulushki pautara, rejoice, rejoice, marya, christzen, christy, your christmas, rejoice, rejoice, pestilence, as if valin chrysty.

oh, winter, winter, you frosty toucan of ours, hey, frosty, that spikana, hey, hey, kanya belaga, now griva. lad malay stsey chornaga brvata ў tago khlaptsa kucharytstsa

za yago kuda geztsa. yago wise geta, the highest would be, not quarreling, for the may of hudra, hey pamirytsya, for the may of the hudra, geta, and may... it’s not for you, there are my jiayshy on the lepshaga, i’ll hell with you, oh, winter, winter, you

’re frosty, what a fuss, hey, sama... my street was covered in snow, light as a downy shawl, covered as if with white sugar, pure snow, like a white leaf, and you

were carried by my heart, a white snowstorm carried you, my heart was slightly open. it was light outside, the cloud flies away, only you with me, you're with me, runs away, the river will run away, only i'm with you, i'm with you, i'm playing out, yoga can't stop, i can't lose my love , you're always with me, you're with me, i'm always with you, i'm with you , yoga is playing out, i can’t stop it, i can’t lose my love. you are always with me, you are with me, i am always with you, i am with you, these snowy white storms, you can’t get through in the morning, at night the roads

are covered with snow, at night the roads are covered with snow, and my heart has carried you, white in the south of you skidded, we wanted to warm up, two hearts became warm together. it flies away, it flies away, it flies away, only you are with me, and you are with me. trichka will run away, only i'm with you, i'm with you, the south can't stop running wild, i can't lose my love, you 're always with me, and you're with me, i'm always with you, i'm with you, running wild, loving can't stop, i love you can’t lose yours, you are always with me, you are with me, i am always with you, i am with you.

my heart flew away from you, the white one carried you into the south, two hearts wanted to warm up, two hearts felt warm together, the cloud flies away and flies away. only you are with me, you with me, the river runs away, it will run away, only i am with you, i am with you, the south is playing out, i can’t stop , i can’t lose my love , you are always with me, and you are with me, i am always with you, i am with you, the south is playing out you can’t stop, and you can’t lose your love, you’re always with me, you’re with me, i’m always with you, i’m with you, i’m with me, you’re with me, i’m always with you, i’m with you,

the sky has turned light dark blue . you will see light in my window, come and say that i am beloved, and i will silently smile in response, there is light in the windows, there is light in the window, you will say that there is no dearer to me, by there is light in the windows, there is light in the windows, you will say that there is no one more beautiful than me, and i... will believe that i am the most beloved, and i will believe that there is no more beautiful person,

you come, i will be the happiest, only for you gives there is light in my window, i believe that all dreams come true, send love every evening. hello to you, for love all doors open , the dawn meets the dawn, there is light in the window, there is light in the window, you will say that i am not dearer, there is light in the window, there is light in the window, you will say that i was not painted, and i will believe that i am. .. my beloved, and i will believe that there is no one more beautiful than me,

you come, i will be the happiest, only for you the light is burning in my window, and i will believe that i am the most beloved, and i will believe that i am more beautiful, you come, i will be the happiest, only for you the light is burning in my window , only for you the light burns in my window,

these evenings float over the earth, i long for sleep and bread, my blue radiance smells. this christmas tree is falling on the timber and the saplings on the path on the mauchytse about the people's little tree for the sake of christ.

gladly, every now and then we panic, without the bright light of may the candle burns, the daylight is carried by the oars, dzed maroz and st. michael, and we gather our eyes for the evening, as at the day of verastsian may, good evening, this shchodra evening, good radz it 's may! good vechar, good, gety vechar, daragaya radzima, radzima may.

the sun has sunk in the sky, the whole evening floats above the earth, i long for sleep and bread, my blue joy, and i gather my eyes for the evening, like the day of the verastsian woman, good evening to you, good evening, yes ragaya radzima. good evening, yes evening evening, good evening

radzima, radzima may! good evening, good evening, good evening, good evening, radzima, good evening! the dawn of the new year has fallen, make a greedy wish, make a wish, i will wake up like a prophet’s dream, the bright songs of the new year are flying, new good bugs and maraus, hell we are looking forward to the new year, the heights and distances of the stormy, and

happy passage . new year, new year, many miracles and jumps, we will circle the caravans, and sustrenem new year, new year, new year, all the berries, the whole cruise ship, let's go to hell, let's go to hell, let's go to hell. all the tension, we yearn for joy, happiness and khannya ў skin house, hi wing anela sahidae,

and greet you with your yuletide, the mirror fell last night. wish, wish , don’t wish, happy new years dear old lady, happy new years belarusian region, new year, new year, many tsudaў and jumps, we will circle the karagods, and sustrenem new year, new year, new year, without bad luck, without chickens '. new year, happy new years and kalyadas, health and happiness, khannya and skin hut, happy

new years, belarus, new year, new year, a lot of tsudal and jumping, we will circle the caragon. i sustrenem new year, new year, new year, no water, no turbos, let the bastards fly away, we are flying into the new year, the bastards are flying away, we are flying into the new year, we are flying.

and in the spring the fragrant bird cherry blossomed, the harmonica fell in love with the young one, he told me yesterday the cherished words and my love makes my head spin. yesterday he told me the cherished words and my love makes me dizzy, and harmony, harmony sings, invites me to a date with you, play two-row, play talyanochka, my heart is waiting for a sweet meeting, play two-row, oh, play alyanochka. and my heart is boldly waiting, and the accordion

pours like a nightingale, my heart knocks, responds, buttons sparkle, bellows try, lovers ' hearts unite, buttons sparkle, bellows try, lovers' hearts unite, mona accordion sings on a date with you, calls me, play two-row, play olyanochka, my heart from a sweet meeting is waiting, play a two-row, oh play little fawn, my heart

is bold, and my love flares up like a flame, my dear one kisses me, lights up , the bird cherry blossoms, and the month glows, the accordion sings and i believe happiness, the bird cherry blossoms, and the month glows, sings. the accordion and i believe in happiness, and the accordion, the accordion sings, invites me to go on a date with you, play two-row , olyanochka is playing, my heart is waiting for a sweet meeting, bukuryanochka is playing, kolyanochka is playing, my heart is waiting to play with a sweet meeting. little fluffy little thing, oh tigrayan girl, my little heart is waiting for you from sweet meetings,

rejoice. brymy sustretsa with you the holy heat. the song of cancer is different from our love. we are kind to you and the sir, the music of the region is on the wing. the fairy-tale light is filled with bright melodic words. the song is coming soon.

i rejoice at the clear hopes, wounds of the sardachny berries of the sky salava, the song of the happy season, do not forget the brothers, with the songs we are the sun of uzenice, with the songs we are vigilant in the war, a song at the happy hour

. don’t forget the darlings, through songs we are the sun in the zenith, through the songs we are sharp-sighted in the sun, through the songs we are sharp-sighted in the zenith, through the songs we are sharp-sighted in the sun, a song at the hour of the day , don’t forget the sunny.

as you know, before a competition you need to warm up well and warm up all your muscles, by the way, the same applies to your head. the participants of this show believe that you need to pump up not only your muscles, but also your brain. what is the name of metal rod rod. alexander, vulture, vulture, of course, friends, let's join in. they compete to see who is more intellectually savvy.

sports and entertainment show - head game, watch on the belarus24 tv channel.

all the waters from the ford came out and the water from the rivers was collected, and the water became clear from the ford. i grazed with ramanam , i ate pakul vada, i grazed with ramanam, like a raman to fry, to pour out water for the lake, like a raman to barbecue, to pour out water for the evening, raman, raman, ramanika, empty me and volume, raman, raman, ramanika, let me go. hetami

here i am not my mother’s relative, i will know any goodness , i will not be my mother’s native mother, i will be a bit of goodness, i will know not so much as karatsi. michelle may fill up. well, you shelma was wallowing because she got into a rage. well, you shelma was lying around, because you got into a mess, my mom, i confess, because i’m like that with ramanam. tsyaper, mother , i confess, that s ramanam, so, so...

like the downhill lyamady lyamady walka zhagnir young people, that young oh,

krasnadzelka not ўsyakay not ўtsyakay zhauneryku vataty yes vataty oh yes oh lyuli yes oh lyuli give it to the janitor, give it to him, give it to him , give it to him, give it to him, give it to him . give it to the woman, give it to the woman, give it to the woman, don’t give a red squirrel, give me a roar, give me a cotton roar, and

all the soap, mur-muravanans, ay-ay-ay, oh! murmuravanyk paradise-paradise tsyaf-tsyah-tsyah, ay-yay-yay, oh, in the valuable forest, mur-muravans, murmuravans, not pabelyans, edge-paradise-paradise, tsah-tsyah-tsyah, ay-yay, oh, not havilyons, ayay, oh, murmuravans, not pabelyans, but in that house there are dzyauchi.

let's go with us and the world with the cossacks, there will be happiness, dzeuchina is red, ah-ay-ay, there budze shchasna, dzeuchyna , red, girlish, dzeuchyna iz will be looking, i didn’t know how, there is a duck

, with whom i walked, let the lord, love

the cossack woman, let the lord, love the cossack , don’t be bad, the dzeuchyna is red, but here it’s so budze shchasna, ha blow dzedachak malenki, budze shchasna, guess dzedachak malenki, budze shchasna! if the winds scorch, yours will scorch, your little ones will sway, your little ones will sway, your little ones will sway, your little ones will sway, your little ones will sway bawlyat ikh, yours i'll make a little fun of them.

life in the field, life in the field, people

sat down, and the villages melted their eggs for their sons, they grinded, they grinded for their sons, they grinded for their sons, they grinded for their sons, they grinded for their sons, and, my life didn’t burn, because i don’t like my wife. yana black brow, zhyta matsi, zhyta, matsi, zhyta not palova, as if you don’t like the dzelka, yana black.

zheta matsi, zhyta, matsi, zhyta kalasushki, as i don’t like that dzewka, and i don’t love black hairs, zhyta mazi zhyta, mazi zhyta kalasochki, as i don’t like that dzewka, i don’t have black hairs, zheta, son, life, son, life.

and what did you buy for me early, what did you buy for me early, where did i not go, where did i not go, i didn’t djakavala, why did i give you a date for your vyasyolu hut, for your vyasyolu hut, hey, dzyakuyu taba nada, for your little hut, for your little hut, i... didn’t go, i wouldn’t go here , i didn’t wow you in the breed, i wow you in the breed that the lads sang, what the lads did, hey on the thresholds , what did the boys do, what did they do, i wouldn’t be riding here,

i wouldn’t be walking here, i wouldn’t do anything in circulation, i ’ll open the gates for you, what stood in the birth rings, what stood from the koltsarot. i love you that field, i had a walk in freedom, i had a walk in freedom, that field, i had a walk in chernavoli, i had a walk in chernavoli!

oh, you're making noise, making noise, making noise, ask the lad, abdymi, abdymi, abdymi, why am i in the wrong, that i'm right and huts, and i'm ready to make a covenant and i'm a matchmaker, why am i wrong, what's right in the huts? , and ready to make covenants i'm a matchmaker. oh, you are kahans, my darlings, my darlings, my darlings, the song of the lietzska after the rak, after the rak, after

the rak, calling for my mother, the need to work, and the soul of my garyts, wanting to wander, calling for me matsi, it is necessary to practice, and my soul is a harryt, wanting to wander. sertsa b'ezza garachey, garachey, garachey, i'll kill everything hutchey, everything hutchey, everything hutchey, estsi zgatala, u khatse ўsyo grabbed, lyavakontsa in the evening, lyubaga chakala, esstі zgatavala, u khatse ўsyo zabrala, la vakontsa evening lyubaga chakala, eh , vetser willow abdy. maў, abdymaў, abdymaў, lad dzeўku tsalavaў, tsalavaў, tsalavaў, clear, maladzіk

, uzhoў yes early, milavalіsya yany yes samaga svіtannya, uzishoў nad khatay, maladzіk darannya, milavalіsya yany yes samaga s ancient history yany yes... the world itself, oh, oh, little rain on the doors, come out , my dear, we don’t let the little ones in. matsi, yana gavorytsya, wings of the palms of yours, oh my dears, don’t let matsi, yana

gavorytsya, need to give you some spat, i will give you the wound. for your voices, the whole night flocked, oh, don’t stand, lad, as i know you, i know you, i will give you hands. without worry, dear, my dear

, come out, greedy. and in the clear field, let's go for a walk, lad i'm singing a song, i'm walking in the middle of nowhere, i'm singing a song in the middle of nowhere, i'm walking in the middle of nowhere, i

'm sleeping in a song, i 'm walking in the morning. 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. we make every effort to ensure that the food is of high quality, safe and that children like, we are ready to share knowledge, the child’s speech is at his fingertips, and what more often, the more children engage tactilely with any aids or objects, the easier it is for them to assimilate any material, show one day from their life, it is better to put

marmalade or fruit, well, of course, it is better to have fruit with it.

sonika stood behind the green guy, and the daughter went to the hut, didn’t let the lad in, didn’t let the lad in.

you forgot on yago ugavory, you said cheerfully , oh, my bad luck, lad charnaloki, i’m not pushing you, because my mother is far away, oh my bad luck, lad charnavoki, i’m not pushing you, because my mother is giving, the sun is shining, over the village , nad khatay, nidze da home.

behind the green grove, sonika disappeared, the beauty of the darling, like she didn’t respect, like she didn’t respect, the lad was abdymal, the lad was abdymal, the beak was shuffling, oh, my dears, you are innocent, i don’t want to admit you, oh my dear, you are innocent.

yes, i know the speed, peraskhodzhu, this razplod pram ў fyadora's yard, peraskozhu tse razplod pram ў kvjadora's yard, and ў dvary hvyadory shmat,

kuranyatku son, padabra saba kabetu, budzeh gaspadynyai, gop, rop, kropaka, kuranyak thick, padabra saba kaveta , budze. gop, bug, gander, laughing and... and you for hours the day has passed from the kirmasha and the hut, the gander

is not known to the gander , but the gander is not known to the gander, and the gander is not known to the gander. and my little boy, baba dzedu kazha, zdzek infection, gusak, and our neighbors, gop, gop, paka, baba dzedu kazha, zdzek infection nipper, yes our neighbors, light infection, nipper, yes our neighbors, glorified dzed vyadze, balu yes chambers, sit on eggs and sit, and i and hvyadory.

i'm burning, i'm plowing, and i 'm plowing, and i'm plowing, and i'm plowing, and i'm plowing

raўnіva little woman at my place, party market, party market, dance with me, little boy, and pathetic girl.

party market, party market, for a long time, hanging around with each other, like collecting neighbors, party market, party market, party, the whole bastard, asking for claps, and not sleeping at home, lads you ask, and don’t sleep at home, i climb, climb, yes me , don’t meddle, but damn me, you know how to karachi, i’ll ignite, i’m plowing, and i’m sure i’m unimportant , i’m plowing, i’m plowing, and i’m igniting, i’m plowing, and ў tsyabe raў not vazhonka і me sam'ya!

during the evening celebrations, i join with charnabrovaya, jump, jump, and find myself there at the dances, with her dancing. light to polka, and the lingers of the volkai , hell is a jam -tulyanny, sertz praised, and the harmonic is zlivaitz, the music is so old, the claps are not only the cotton, tushki kruzhatsts skrypa, and the harmoniy -bay -bell. and

the music is so old, that not only the boys are from the theater, the circling points are from the jumps, but i am dancing, danik, play the painful one, because i am accepting the order, he is dancing, i’m playing, and the harmonica is playing, and the music is so old. well, it’s not just boys and girls, birds circling with birds, i play praise only like neither danika nor the volks. and the harmonic is not going away, because

i am laughing, and the harmonic is pouring, and the music is so old, that not only the boys are sitting, the birds are circling with jumpers, but the harmony is pouring, and the music is so old, it’s not just the lads. the clouds make friends with the clouds.

and the harmonica is playing, and the music is so old, that not only the boys are in the jamboree, the birds are circling with the jumpers, but the harmonies it's pouring, and the music is so old, that not only the lads are dancing, the birds are circling.

zalaty dalachyn, axanite like, only in my garyny, region. such and never satresta on my lips, zastanetsa, zastanetsa , axamite faces, axamite, axanite, axanite color, axamite, axamite, don’t let the wound sleep, i’ll fuck, i smell, not old bastards, because i smell flowers in my soul and gardens. for in my soul there are flowers and gardens, sailing boats on the river, boats sailing, calling agarods, agarods through, don’t fall on the fires, and you

all doors have the clearest, most pure, axamite smell, axanite, axanite, axanite color. don’t die, you are beautiful, your soul is holy , don’t know my palese, don’t

know the fires, give me sweat, give me strength, take away my fear, and finally, god, sweets, axanite groin, axamites, axamites, i won’t sleep on the wound , i smell , axamites, axamites , flowers, axamites, i smell, unheard-of reptiles, because my soul smells, cells and gardens, axanites, axanites, axanites ў flowers, axanites, axamites, i can’t sleep in the morning, i’m fucking, i’m sweating . unforgettable reptiles, for my soul senses flowers and gardens, for my soul senses flowers and gardens.

sagrave whole with a living flock, you are happy with your soul, and whole flock with a living flock, my little barelsky little fellow, but the spirit is not satisfied, so successful are you , even though the laces from the stick are gone, the veins in your hands are sore, the circle of the light sky bird, kiss you sob, yak makhne soul pyae, lazne summer, lazne sunce, lazne lying. march beach, adpachytstsya right without end, we rush to the sands, there are roars, laughter and heat, and

great jumping, drinking and fishing, and so on yashche is such a thing, piva s rybka i garbata, dze yashche is such a thing, oh, parelshchyk little fellow, but the spirit can’t settle down, so all the jokes of the day, even though the dances from the stick are given, the rubbish reni kuruta. the circle is easy, the heavens, the whole ў motse pradae, like a makhne, the soul be , like the temple is holy, the streets of sins are not easy, who would not be... y, never stratsіў shmat, why ў life, showers are cold, slick

intact , and the lamb is yano garyts, adpachyli, like khatseli, with a light pair of siabry, adpachyli, like khatseli, with a light pair of syabry, my little little boy, just don’t sit down on the oak tree, so you will succeed on this day, although it’s painful, the veins in your hands are hard, the circle of easy life. i cry whole nights, like my soul, oh barelshchyk little fellow, only the spirit can’t stop, so you are successful this year, although you sleep like a makne , soul sing, sprykny renik in your hands, a light circle of nothingness, the whole world is crying, like a magnet of the soul.

in this life, there are ringings and hums, when you become a long-lasting gift, you will always know the devil, you always know the father’s people, my dear, don’t worry. dear kata, such as it is, dear kata

, sonnya is holy, sustranya meetings, even though you are the son of a state, when you are here, so much is not required, here is the breath of the lungs, here is the heart of the chickens, for all hell, bread and bread and... kind words for good people, a humble house, don’t be rich, a dear card, such as i am, a dear card, and everyday life is holy, my sister’s meetings, even my son.

wherever you go in the dark paths, wherever you go to sleep other people's treasures, no matter the righteous one of the vaskovsky sky, the fairy tales, the malice of yours, your native hut, no matter the poor, dear hut, that's how i am! oh, terrible hut, every day is holy, sustrane meetings, for son, you are a guest in your own home, yay for the poor, a humble card, such as i am, a humble card,

ever-sacred, sustrane meetings. we introduce you to the architectural memories of belarus from different eras and centuries. here we are trotting the french baroque with elements of saxon embellishments. the palace itself is unpainted, great jumpers. russian architecture, which has passed its time with a bang, has floated on the old-fashioned style, so the old-fashioned russian style is called, and that’s all that we know from the 19th century, this is the main project. let's look at their history and basic facts. gets cartouche, not looking at changes in time, wars, different penal codes, could acquire two

heraldic plots. softened is not such a cartouche.

what fruits are used at the famous annual spanish cookout? holidays on the last wednesday of august, the ancient greek goddess of justice fimid is always depicted the same way, she is with scales in one hand, and a sword in her other hand, name the third distinctive feature of this goddess, and unexpected answers to them ball, ball, i accept the answer ball, how she holds the ball, this is not shiva, who has many hands, unfortunately, we are not strong in operas, we can therefore boris godunov, we can prince igor is apparently accepted, the correct answer, watch in the intellectual show tower on tv channel belarus 24.

in the dark forest, a river flowing over the crayfish

is drawn out of the frail sky like an abrus above the pallets , the colors of the sky are painted like a ravine over the pallets. enlightened by the colors of the flowers, the vigilantes i'm falling, i'm falling, i'm not falling, i'm falling, i'm attacking everything , you're on fire for us, i'll collect them , if you fall, i'm falling, i'm falling, i 'm with you... krynitsy sweet , the fog over the sky is not with

you, i am not with you, the fog is with you, the fog is with you, the vigils are falling, clanging. don’t harm them, don’t erase them, click on them, you’re on top, i’ll collect them, if you please, the vigilantes are falling, the vigilantes are falling, the vigilantes are falling, the vigilantes are falling. in the dark forest, the stream of the river above the raklai is drawn up with the chic neva, like the cabrus above the passages

, the stars are flecked with the flowers of the sky, like the cabrus above the sequins are spotted with the eyes of the cells. decorated with dawns and cells. gavars for me, gavars, gavars, darannya, hi kastser yarchey garyts, on the forest floor, hi kastser yartsey garyts, navyasnoy palyan, don’t

look at it. i am your eyes, the winters are not scary, the dark nights, i am glaring, i am your eyes, the changes are not scary, the dark nights, abdymya, i ask, as before for the shoulders, i do not extinguish the fire, this evening is in full swing, i am not i'll fall, at the end of the night,

i don't even look at you... i know the fire, i don't know, people, here 's the night, we'll be in two places, here 's the night, we'll be in two places, not looking at it, i'm yours.

the dark nights are not scary, i look at you, i like your eyes, the winters are not scary, the dark nights are good to me . not gavars and ranannya, hi kastser yakchey narityts on lyasnaya palyan, hi kastserchey haryts, on lyasnaya palyan, give kasser yarchey garyts, on lyasnaya palyan, on vyasnaya palyan.

garni garni bulba i’ll bake a tourmacha for your shoulders garni bulb you nyasi tell the dzyaku yak dzesi tram-tararam garni kulku you nyasi tram-tam tram-tarars we'll tell the dzyaku yak dzesi tram-tarararam tram-tararam carnikul where we're going. bulbu smear the bulba varats the bulba our velma praise the bulba dumplings from the bulbs porridge all this on the right to ours without the bulba any i the bulba tsud the bulba smami we shake from the bulbay from the quarter we sustraka from the bulbs dumplings from the bulbs porridge tram-there all this on the right our tra m-tararam tram-tararam we don't need to be bullied, but we

're not. play the pipe for me, and i’ll dance, i'm for geta tsyabe mily, gulvay pachastuyu, tram-tam, tram-tararam, and i'm dancing, tram-tam, tram-tararam, gulbay pachastyu, tram-tararam, tram-tararam, and i'm dancing.

where are we, say zyakuy, how we go, belarusians love the bulba, praise the bulba, the food , and the creamy chicks from the lips, the wound and the poop, and when there is a slide here without the bulba, and i for the squeak, and pacharku, our vulba a simple svak, and a weld and a cup, our vulba is a simple svak, we are without a bulb, not me, our bulb is a simple relish, am-tram-tararam, our vulba is a simple relish, and a weld and a cob our bulba is just a smack,

we need to shout, we need to say, we were glad to notice you. we sleep with the painful crowds what we want to give you, and with the sick crowds we sleep with the things we want to give you, we wish for you, if only your gassyishki don’t know, the lawyers are flawed, and if it was all wrong for you, easy sirs , cyazhka ў kashalka.

there was a lot of talk in our minds, my dear sirs, a piece of cake and a squash, a light sir, a skewer of a squash and a good hour only for you, not just for you. we drink more than once, we wish for you, even if you don’t know your problems, neither our lawyer, nor your lawyer, it was for you, navutsіmak, yahta sertsy, a piece of cake and

a porridge, we are waiting for you, if your hatseshki don’t know. not gloomy advakatty, if it was, in all likelihood, a tree of the hearts, a rack and a casserole, oh , a tree of the hearts, a rack,

in the frost a kazyushuk, and behind it a chargova, a clammy glass, and the nyama of such a day, if it were without a saint, that is not a state ў seradnya, no further than the hut, a glass for the passage, for the marozushok, and behind it a chargovaya, a glass, an adlamlevaya, a glass. for grazing, in the cold it seems to be, and the hare is a charm, breaking off a glass.

eh slayan life, estreches and rasstanni, paslya i forgot my glasses, then packed them up, chartana pasashok, in the cold it seems like a shock. for є chargovaya, sharka, glavlovaya, sharka for pasashok, for frost, zhushok, and zae chergovaya , boiled glass, vasae chargovaya, zolovaya glass, navasa glass shock, we are frosty even in the ear, and stastaatsya chargovaya, adlauleva glass.

cover the holiday season and the rich community sings heavenly songs.