and came on assignment to the district, worked at a music school, then went to work at the cultural center, and there i met, here is our oldest man, our leonid, artists from the threshold captivate the heart of the presenter, outfits, voices, entourage, a foreigner is in a hurry to get up on stage , good afternoon, i am called, what is the name of your team, sukvetse, our team is called.

exactly a week later, i’m not like that, fame, this means that you are a seller, admittedly of the lowest category, we bake bread at night so that in the morning, warm, hot, it can reach to our customers, wicker.

wind, cheerful wind, you have scoured the seas and mountains , you have heard songs and songs all over the world, sing to the wind, about wild mountains, about my deep secrets, about bird conversations,

about blue expanses, about brave big people. let those who are accustomed to fight for victory sing with us, whoever dares to do so. whoever wants will achieve it, whoever seeks will always find, whoever is cheerful will laugh, whoever wants will achieve it, whoever seeks will always find, into the wind about... wild mountains, about the deep secrets of the seas, about bird conversations , about blue

open spaces, about brave big people, about birds and conversations, about blue open spaces, about brave big people. there are so many good girls, so many affectionate names, but only one of them disturbs, taking away peace and sleep, when you are in love, love will unexpectedly strike when you are not expecting it at all, every evening will immediately become surprisingly good, and you

sing, my heart, to you i don’t want peace, heart, how good it is to live in the world, heart, how good it is that you are. thank you heart that you know how to love like that, nothing lasts forever under the sun, you can’t be young all your life, right from the first sidina. noah everything will dissipate like smoke, a golden dream, ah, these days would be happiness,

you and i will remember, solo on the ray in the middle of nastya will illuminate us again, again, again, heart, you don’t want peace. heart, how good it is to live in the world, heart, how good it is to be who you are, thank you, heart, that you know how to love so much.

i wish you peace, heart, how good it is to live in the world, heart, how good it is to be what you are, thank you , heart, that you know how to love so much. love

and be loved, thank you.

i’m burning all over, i can’t catch anything, my heart, how can i be all over? oh, why among all the one, we can love in life, with our hearts

beating like a bird. and you want to know what lies ahead, and you want happiness, to achieve, joy sings, like a spring starling, the warmth of life. it’s not light if i believe 10 hearts. you gave it all to him, your heart is cruci,

you drink like a bird, and you want to know what awaits kiri. and i want happiness, more.

as you were, so you remained, steppe eagle, dashing kazakh, why, why did you meet again? why did you disturb my peace, why again do you want to blame me for your losses,

for one thing, for one thing, i’m only to blame for not being there? strength to forget you. even though i couldn’t connect my fate with your fate, i lived. but i lived every day for you, i waited for you throughout the war, but i lived, lived. lift

you up, i've been waiting for you all the war, waiting for the time to come when you return home, and bitter to me, bitter are your ghouls. my ardent, my stubborn , your sadness, your resentment, your anxiety

is of no use, look, look, my soul is open, it’s open to you alone, look, look, my soul is open, it’s open to you alone, but... looking at it, i didn’t guess , rushed off into the distance, the way you were, the way you remained, but you are dear to me the way you were, the way you remain,

well... you are such a torch to me. i love demon and tired. a scrap about my city,

feeling a friend’s heart nearby, and wandering together at dawn, we can see the evening lights of the princess far away, and it’s easy for us to talk, and it’s easy for us to talk and be silent for us, and be silent. it’s easy for the two of us to be and be silent, how much meaning and meaning i now see in everything and in your order. in the moment and in

your silence, do not frighten away the charm of these quiet evenings, because sometimes silence, because sometimes silence is clearer to us, clearer to us... clearer than any words.

frighten the shadow of these quiet evenings, after all , sometimes silence, sometimes silence is clearer to us, clearer to us, clearer to us than any words.

there is no need to call for love, it will appear uninvited, happiness will spill around, he will come one day with caresses, desired, a true friend, you will look at him with his gaze. you walk , you walk through the whole day like you don’t pass, at night only to your girlfriend, your girl friend, you express your dreams, if

everything is wrong, if everything is different, if the night is full of color... with us, if the dream is running, if the heart cries, cries, grateful to the forest zami, if the pain flies, if the heart cries, if the child thinks about it, if parting. you are looking for a meeting in us, it means that my love has gone, there will be everything

lower, a joyful meeting, there will be spring every day, but one day on a dark... heavenly evening , you will go home, you will not untie the scarves, you will not say a word to anyone, at night only with a pillow girl friend, pay your... sma, if everything is wrong, if everything is different , if you can’t stop thinking, if you sleep, if your heart cries,

cries with grateful tears, if yours, hey you you measure the pain if you don’t trust anyone, if when you part, you don’t look for meetings, then you ’re gone, my love

, you raised a damn dozen kids at home,

my mother, romna, six girls, exactly six boys, one little devil - that’s me, i remember, i heard from the sawmill, all my relatives said , this is not a child, this is a little girl, about the little devil , that is, about me, yes, i have always been the devil’s food, he’s boiling... 20 voices, i sang, i sang a song,

pulling my belt tighter, if it’s hard for me , i don’t grieve, i don’t shed tears, i’ll shake my leg and clap my hands, again for evil in fate, and i always the will, bepita of the devil, bepita of the devil, and the devil doesn’t love,

no, but i can hear everything, you’re the dawn of everyone without a scene, how to open your eyes , if you’re scared, this is a dream, hey, the roosters are crowing again, aren’t you ashamed to sleep, you have to wake up at five, get to work, hey, we have to go out together, we have to feed the cows to eat, and mow all the grass, if we are together, the heart is in the right place , your day, brighten yours.

according to the dream of the dawn of allai, the sun freshens the eyes, because i’m tired for the day, hey, the nightingales are singing again, aren’t you ashamed to sleep, everyone goes out for a walk, songs are heard, hey, in reality, with you, this evening under the moon, it’s good, like in a dream, if we are together, our hearts are in the right place, the day is twice as bright, the songs of joy ring twice. more with you, twice as much with you, if

you are my light, you will live 100 years, first you are together, we will be able to live 200, we will be able to live 200, happy 200 years, we will be able to live 200 happy 200 years. it means we can live together for 200 years

now a fat black passer-by was trilling and talking about april, a lot of respected briefcase, a man was walking with decorum and dignity,

despising the bird's sound, but the man's face was visible. that he does not approve of spring, that all this spring is for nothing, for nothing, no one needs the song, no one, and spring water, nonsense! ata, little one, murmurs, hands, murmurs, sculpts, dazzles, feeds the ice and the core, and even the stump, and even the stump, the priest's day, the priest's day, you are

dreaming, merry. the cheerful sportsmen from the mountainside are priached, the words are priached, the zvantsy are prichat, the zvantsy are prichat, to all ends, to all ends, the song goes in the song of dargo. the sleepy circle is blissful and wonderful, but the passerby faces and it’s babbling, the stream is babbling, but it’s not known why it’s babbling, it flew and ran smoothly, the squirrel got the wind, but the morcha

was already pulled down. the ice is murmuring, the ice is murmuring, and that heart, and even, despite knowing the words, dreams, i hear all

the anxiety, to meet, floppy spans, gentlemen. an amazing question, why am i...

there are also flies without water, without water , neither here nor there, grief must be drowned, joy must be soaked, let's go, in every case without water, without water. and no there, no there, no here, no here, no page, no page, and

memory is not memory, and not here, and there, and not here, we rest, we drink water. because they're boneless!

the main thing that africa needs now is precisely the idea or ideology of justice. the african continent has suffered greatly over the 450-year history of capitalism, and our president, when visiting

african countries, comes with his own. fair ideology, the supply of our agricultural machinery has led to a sharp increase in agricultural productivity, this is a solution to the key issue, everyone must be fed, 11 state programs exist for support for motherhood and childhood, we gave women the opportunity to receive free education, our women were given 3 years of maternity leave, this is the longest period of time in general, right now. a completely different ideology is coming, the chinese called it humanomics, our president has said more than once that the basis of everything is our belarusian, if we do not appeal to his aspirations, thoughts, feelings, then we turn into simple capitalists, and capitalists under no circumstances may be patriots, markov’s project is nothing personal, look at

tv channel belarus 24.

red rag, red rag, yes project , don’t be silent, don’t miss new episodes on tv channel belarus 24.

who got the studs. who wears shoes up to his hat, elegantly makes me crazy and is very respectable, a gentleman in blue and a boy of any kind, and when it’s easy and simple, i go out to the intersection, 100 buses hardly stand still and the cars are honking, salute to beauty. lady, what's your name? mary, lady, mary, mary, lady mary, you are perfection, you are perfection, from a smile to a gesture, above any

basement, what bliss, what bliss, to know that i am perfect, to know that i am ideal, mary, lady mary, mary, lady mary, mary. who treats sore throats and colds better than medicines, and easily without any fuss, better than any doctors, saves all people, summer and winter, just with a smile, children can become more mature, but i won’t grow old, everyone will remember again and dream .

the earth is circling, as in childhood, korus,

winds of loss are circling above the earth, winds of loss of separation. are haunted by evil, and my numbers, and my numbers , pierce through all the cracks, the hearts of people, tearing the door off its hinges, crushing hopes, inspiring fear, the winds are swirling. the winds are circling, hundreds of years, and day and night say goodbye, the carousel, the earth,

the earth is carousing, hundreds of years, all the winds return to normal. but there is light, the wind of change, it will fly, the wind of change, it will develop when the time comes, the wind of separation, the wind of resentment, hundreds of years, and day and night it rotates, the carousel, the earth. hundreds of years, all the centuries return, but

the same circles, tomorrow the wind will change, tomorrow the past will be replaced, it will come. he will be a kind caress, the wind will measure, tomorrow the evening will change, geta, tomorrow will be the past in the house, a testament to the past, he will come, he will be kind.

we take the gentle wind, it will come, it will be kind, gentle, the wind changes! once upon a time there lived a kinder man; no kinder man could be found on earth. strick shaved his sveriya better after that

wonderful haircut, the cats were like mice, even the stupid little ones looked like people, this was in the past of the ice, in the middle of the court, in the thirtieth kingdom, where there was no trace of a king. once having met a lion, having met a lion, the kind brother became more oracular, at first, with difficulty finding words, he said very politely, in order to be always beautiful you need to meet and mane in about once or twice a year, it was last summer, in the middle. i am in order, in the thirtieth

kingdom, where there is no trace of the king, to the kings, kings, what happened next, what happened is clear to everyone who salyu. sign, meet him, it’s like playing with fire , the story continues, let’s not, the lion, shorn, as we will, ate the poor fellow, like a boudin, ate him with all the equipment, so, it was last summer, in mid-january, the tenth kingdom. a house

where there is no sign of a king, it was last summer, in mid-january, three tenths of the kingdom, where there is no sign of a king, in the tenth a kingdom where there is no sign of a king.

fashion changes daily, but as long as the light lasts, the gypsy woman with the old colo.

what can i say, people who are structured this way, they want to know, they want to know, they want to know what will happen, what can they say, well, what can they say that they are structured this way, people want to know, they want to know, they want to know what will happen, happiness in life will be predicted by fortune-telling and an unexpected fatal blow, a goat's house with a distant road, and love to the point of bloody anguish, a hundred cards... well, what can i say, well , what can i say, people are built like that, they want to know, they want to know, they want to know what will happen, what

say, what can i say, what can i say, they are arranged, so people want to know, want to know, want to know what will happen, granite castles will be destroyed, cities will be covered with sand, but for the cards that in the hands of a gypsy the year does not matter, the heart flows, fortune tellers, at all the crossroads of the earth, expressed their faces without changing , noble kings, what can i say, what can i say, people who are built like this want to know, want to know, want to know what will happen, what to say,

call me, call me, let me for god's sake, stretch through time, the voice of the elements and deep, the stars are melting over the brain, maybe i forgot. honor, how i want to hear the voice, how i want to hear the voice, my long-awaited voice, call me, call me! without you they pass

, what’s wrong with me, i don’t know, i beg you to call , i’m killing everyone after him, reach out from afar, over this clear song, suddenly there will be thunder from heaven, suddenly there will be thunder from heaven, the phone rings... call, call me, call , if i’m in your destiny, i don’t mean anything anymore, i’ll forget about you, i can do it, i won’t cry, having endured this pain, i won’t stop breathing, i’ll still be happy, i’ll still be happy i will, even if... from you.

in cities where the dawn is not visible in winter, where the distance is hidden behind the roofs. in the spring, like the good spirits of the earth, flowers sprout through

the asphalt, because there is some kind of mystery on earth for any beauty, because i was born and raised here. i love city flowers, city flowers, city flowers, here again i shout to you through the crumbs of smoke, city flowers, city flowers, forever for... you have taken possession of my heart, city

flowers, city flowers, you have forever taken possession of my heart, in the hour when the lanterns are on in the violet haze, the light shines over the night bridge. you have dreams about wet spring soil, valleys overgrown with grass, maybe, like no one else, i understand you, because tired as i ran, i cursed this city, i am you. a thousand times, but i will never be able to leave the city flowers.

city flowers, here i am again shouting to you through the beds, city flowers, city flowers, you have taken possession of my heart forever, city flowers, city flowers. you have captured my heart forever.

again that the day is leaving the earth, at the evening hour sing to me, this day, perhaps somewhere in the distance, we will remember more than once. let's remember how the transparent moon floats over the coolness of the night, only that everything will pass, there is no need to remember, only that everything will pass, there is no need to remember, everything will pass,

and dreams and joy, everything about... so let's arrange the light, everything will pass, you just have to believe that love does not pass, no, sing that ships are sailing into the distance, not giving in to storms, singing that it is for our sake. and he came up with this whole world, arguing about the fact that it never gets tired of beating, heart to heart is close, only that everything will pass, there is no need to remember, only that everything will pass, there is no need to remember, everything will pass,

sadness. joy, everything will pass, so let’s arrange light, everything will pass, you just have to believe that love does not pass by, again that the day is leaving the earth, don’t sing to me loudly. this day, perhaps somewhere in the distance, we will remember more than once, we will remember how the star passes all night, looking with a blue gaze, only that everything will pass, we don’t need to remember, just that everything will pass, we don’t remember

necessary, that's it. everything will pass, sadness and joy, everything will pass, so let’s create light, everything will pass, you just have to believe that love doesn’t pass , no, doesn’t pass, no, doesn’t pass for me.

it's time, it's time, let's rejoice in our lifetime, beauties and cookies, happy blade. until, until, until, scratching the feathers on our hats, we tug at fate, mercyside, the worn saddle creaks again, and the wind cools the former wound, where have you been taken, to hell? you can’t afford that kind of peace, couple, couple, let’s rejoice in our lifetime, beauties and cup,

lucky blade, hey, bye, bye, bye , whose, feather hat, fate will not loose, we whisper, mirsi, side. paris needs money selyavy, but they need knights, all the more so, and what is a knight without love, and what is a knight without luck, together with you, it’s time, it’s time, we will rejoice in our lifetime. put a soyka purchase on the lucky blade while bye-bye, shaking the feathers on our hats in fate, we won’t tear apart the merci

in poku pararapa uka’. until rocking the pelyamina hats in fate and the version sizzles in fate, we will not hiss in fate more than once, we will hiss in fate, we will hiss merci.

i went out into the forest for a walk, i’m sick, i ’m scared, my soul is full of foreboding, my soul, my soul. full of foreboding, soul full of foreboding, so here you are,

i need you. you have eaten my carrots.

i see you, my love, my love, now, now, my love, my markov, i am yours forever, my mark, now,

now, now, now, now, bang, pass, oh, oh, oh, my bunny is dying , ha ha ha!

i will find myself alive, and more than once, bunny, and more than once,

in it, the city is like a city and people are like people around. but evening comes, everything comes back suddenly, he puts a mysterious mushroom on the faces of the actors, and hamlet suffers again, lengreen sings, and this evening, kukalym. dinners are eternal, the francs are broken

, when the candles are gone, the silt will go away, but this perje will return to the house, again the carabellas bring slaves and wine that has been dormant for a long time in the day, the voice of immortal proud love is heard again. that is similar to a planet not yet discovered by people, the answer is that the evil one is eternal, dressed forever,

a bycatch tailcoat, while the candles are blown down, will go away naked for this eternity. will return by me, it is impossible to pass through this world without leaving a trace, but in the evening the wizard will be remembered by us forever, and new people will be in the distant sky when we are gone. on earth, and this evening is evil, dressed forever, forged new greats, they will call for candles, love will leave,

but this evening is faithfully with me. the hands will be abandoned, the clothes will be forever, the sweet francs, the sweat of the meeting will be gone, but this veche

will return with me, the sweat of the meeting.