our tomorrow will be beautiful and smiling, happy, we just need, as much as we have the strength, to preserve the prestige of good, to maintain the attraction of goodness, to maintain the attraction of goodness. anna blagova. yes, belarusians are peaceful and honest people, and if we talk or sing about something, it is always very sincere, from the bottom of our hearts and with all our soul. and when we sing our favorite songs in such a wonderful hall, in such friendly company. the premiere, which took place

a little over a month ago, but it no longer needs a special introduction, it blew up the internet has united the hearts of millions and not only belarusians, all because our dad is cool. we had to live in a very difficult moment, a significant one in the history of the country, if a state has a strong president, then no storms are scary, he did not bend down and did not betray the people, threaten your western partners, for him with a margin of 30 years in advance. pragalasavali picker,

father, we have a cool one, in the world, there is only one like this, the country is calm in a wedding, that’s all it will be , father, we have a cool one, father, we are next to you, the people chose and don’t move. let's get up a wall behind the march, european politicians still, and he was greatness, see dreams, who have fallen into dependence on the guys, are you the face of your country. you should

solve your problems, and not climb over the fence here, otherwise our supreme may send such a message that the conversation will be short, motherfucker, we have the coolest one in the world, he’s the only one like that, the wedding, the country is calm, but he won’t be allowed to. our dad is cool, dad, we are next to you, he was chosen by the people and will not let you down, we will stand up as a wall for dad.

men, around whom nothing is scary, sets an example for us all: the leader of our state, our first, our dad, our president, and we are confident that as long as the security forces, law enforcement agencies, our president stands guard over order, national security and the sovereignty of our country, our beautiful belarus will be peaceful and prosperous. what it has become over the 30 years of the existence of the institution of presidency since the adoption of the constitution of the new sovereign and independent state of the republic of belarus. and our sincere gratitude to those who remain faithful

to the oath to the people for the opportunity for us, belarusians live in your native land. i don’t know how to live halfway, from halves not the whole way, i’m not afraid to look within myself for the reason, the cross of fate. you are not greedy, to live and not to live, to sing and not to sing along, to cherish everyone, to live simply to live, to live

without hiding your soul, to be yourself, in everyone and to live, live, simply live. i don’t exchange mountains for plains, i will answer for everything and won’t remain silent, i don’t know how to live halfway, i don’t know how, and i don’t want to live, and not live. to sing and not to sing along, to live every day for the gift of life, to live, to simply live, to live without warming the soul, to be yourself, report to everyone every day, live,

just live. to live and not to live, to sing and not to sing along, to cherish every day, to live simply, to live. to live, to live without pretense, to be, to be yourself, to cherish every day, to live, simply to live, to live, and not to live, to sing and not

to sing, to cherish everyone in it, to live simply to live, to live without pretense. to be ourselves, to cherish every day, to live, to simply live, but in every city to live, to live, to simply live, honored artist of the republic of belarus, ruslan olikhno, thank you very much to each of you. many thanks and low bow to you, thank you, thank you, naina, naina,

people, nara, nara! i remember the decency, my father’s order, i understand the bastards. good people, son of here, look for, kepskaya know yourself, good people, son of here , look for, kep's know of yourself, good people, here and far away. good people, with you it’s so easy,

with you it’s so bright, at the holy and everyday life, for this, kind people, so many gifts were given at prices, they were given to me by the share of different people. life's sister, good pain, different people's life's soul, good pains, good people, here and far away, good people, it’s so... easy with you, it’s so light with you, it’s holy and everyday life, yakuy

for geta, good people, the skin of the blade and the pure race, the light is consumed tsyabe budze, just then, kali pobach with you. kind, kind people, only then, when i get along with you, kind, kind people, kind people, here and far away, good people, it’s so easy with you, it’s so bright with you. it’s everyday life at the saint’s, dzyakuy for geta, good people, good people,

it’s far away here, good people, it’s so easy with you, it’s so bright with you, holy day, joy for geta, kind ones. people, dzyakuy for geta, good people, namayna, namayna, dzyakuy, good people. honored collective of the republic of belarus, syabry ensemble, people's

artist of belarus anatoly yarmolenko. yes, we know that there are many more good and kind people in the world.

how does it happen, everything ends so quickly, and the lanterns no longer call us in the evening. life is a stubborn friend, but i will keep my back straight, no matter what happens, from dawn to dusk, and i eat clear days, keep them for myself, and i return gloomy days, and i return clear ones days, you left them for yourself, and i return the hurs from...

there are my white sails, like girlfriends, skillful, catching the wind of my soul, the vanity of my days, and i will kill you, dear, my sadness, i closed my souls if you get in the way it’s like a fly in wine to me, and on clear days, i leave myself where it’s louder, but i’m gloomy, that’s not...

let’s at least shake our arms, otherwise the front children are so cheerful, you’re there somehow. productive gymnastics, my bright skies and cherished friends, friends, you will not leave me, no, never, never, how does it happen, it never ends, but my life continues to seethe like water, and i leave the clear days, and i leave the clear days, and i leave the clear days, and i leave the gloomy days, return to

fate, and i am the clear ones. thank you, even in a broken mirror, bending over the fragments, in forgotten reflections.

you will see me again, and love will break your window like a crazy bird, we will dream of each other, we will dream of each other. all the same, the only one, mine, handed with the wind, illuminated with the wind, my bright one, why do i need

a king now, the stars are falling in the seas, if you are not nearby. my soul flies away, no we lost hope at the hour when trouble came, and now we, as before, will be together forever, and our children will be born, they will give us flowers, the cold will disappear. wind, dreams will come true, my only one, betrothed to the wind. illuminated by the light, my bright one, why do you need a king?