and it’s an evening, and it’s an evening, and next to it is a sweetheart, and there ’s a little girl singing, you’re my sweetheart, and an evening, and an evening, and next to a sweetheart, one record is singing, my vinyl record, and an evening, and an evening.

anatoly ermolenko, alexey petrukhin, your applause, thank you, i’ll immediately give this song. you are noisy, noisy, there are berozy, kalyshytse, lyulyaytse above me. i’ve sung my tune for centuries, and i

’ll lie down, i’ll jump, the edge of the old gastsin, on the fragrant grass, the unripe grass, and all the time, and i’ll be the edge of the old gastsin. on the perfumed prakost, the crabs are not yet ripe, and i will lie down and jump, the edge of the old man, galava on the pagoras, on high mound, astamlen.

covered with fog, you are noisy, the birch trees are noisy above me. asypay,

my dear, caress the earth, and i will lie down, i will jump, the edge of the gastins is old, i am happy three, i will graze, and i will lie down, i will jump. that land is the state of the old, i’m getting better, i’ll sleep a bit.

and you are noisy, noisy, above me, biarosa, asypayce, dear, caress me, earthly.

thank you.

shchyraya padzyaka to the people of the noble people, hell sirsa , we reap our gift, if tomorrow it was stupid, what a lesson, if the skin had a pestilence, and the nobles would be... damn the caramvay, if pagaze our belarusian land, if tomorrow it was lepchy, what a lesson, sometimes there was a pestilence, and if there was a loaf of bread, if

our belarusian land was rich, hey, hello rich! hi jump our belarusian region! long live your happiness, dear old woman, dear shchodra, dear gasts, as the glory of the bright songs roared, from the honors of the downtrodden, wise people, if tomorrow there was nothing left. what's the lesson, if the skin had a pestilence, and the great kapa ukleyba loaf, if we were in our belarusian region, if the forest was alive tomorrow zhora, if the skin had a pestilence, and

a branch of drops of caramava bread, if our belarusian region was present. honored amateur group of the republic of belarus dance ensemble kryzhachok dzyakuy syabry sa svyatam. our concert ends with a grandiose performance by all participants of our holiday, from young to old. peace is the main condition for creative work and development of the country. we

received this world from the hands of the generation of winners, and we pass it on to our children. this is why they stand on defense. today we will be together with this beautiful song, so that our children remember these moments, our hearts and thoughts, happiness. overwhelms people, our low bow, child, our world saves,

it is often difficult, faith then saves, that there will be morning again, it always happens, the center is more careful than the world, we believe in this holy thing, soldiers. and the romantics in only i believe, they know , do not hear, how adults and boys guard happiness, alasti, echoes of past misfortunes, the wind. yes, our nasosite expanses, the glory

of eight victories, who came to us with kindness, were accepted as family, if they fought their way through with a sword, did not live so much, lie to a beautiful country, peaceful human traditions, and impartial,

where am i!

flowers to the participants of the gala meeting and gala concert from the minister of defense of the republic of belarus. happy holiday to you, dear friends, on the day of defenders of the fatherland and the armed forces of the republic of belarus. peace and goodness to you and your loved ones. happiness and prosperity to our belarus!

the minsk-liprom enterprise unites

they get it as a present, as a present, yes, when they go on a visit to other countries without fail, and sometimes just as a other cities of belarus bring pieces, sometimes regions come to our capital and buy our famous breads, well, our technologists are constantly working on developing new types and annually up to 30% of...