and now you can try classic birch sap with added sugar, it’s a pleasure, what an interesting journey we have, ryan, i want to say that you are really lucky, not every belarusian can go to production to see everything with their own eyes, what do you like most? i remember, well, this... the procession, this procession is very interesting, when it happens, yes, well, i liked this procession, like when the juice is taken from the door and it was developed into bottles, for me it was an experience, the first experience, but i i can say it's real exotic for you, you tried belarusian, it’s very exotic, and because when we come to your country, we always try something local, that’s the same for you, now you know what... the most spring belarusian drink and

how it is extracted and made , yes, well, if you can’t sit still and you’re ready to study everything that surrounds us, then go ahead, yes, yes, perhaps you will become the hero of our next program, ask a question, record a video, send it to us, and we’ll be together let's find out how it's done.

basenkov, pyotr kharitonovich, participant of the great patriotic war, hero of the soviet union, senior sergeant, born in the village of vylevo, now dobruzhsky district, gomel region, into a peasant family. during the great patriotic war, he fought with the invaders at stalingrad, on the kursk bulge, in belarus, the baltic states, east prussia, and germany. mechanic-driver of the t-30 tank. 326th tank battalion. on september 18, 1944, the tank crew, which included pyotr kharitonovich posenkov, repelled eight counterattacks by enemy tanks, destroying three tanks and one self-propelled gun. left alone after the death of the remaining members of the tank crew , pyotr bosenkov did not stop the battle until reinforcements arrived.

one of the streets in the working-class village of kostyukovka, now within the city limits of gomel, is named after pyotr kharitonovich. there is a memorial plaque on the house where he lived.

my light is behind us, in the eyes of may, holy for learning, thousands of changes, no longer holy, all for you, nothing for you, heavens for ice, we

are not always with you, skin moments, skin days for us. i’m falling from heaven, tonka ўabasbleny, our agulny ice, drop the drops of the race, water the earth, the bright wounds, do not waste, you watch, the

woman is far away. nibi of heaven, there would be a murmur, ni jumpsuit , we are not a mammant, i am a taby, i am a leatherette, the tanny dzen, the name is ўsyoda, nіba zen, nіba, eating izhhi, yes zyabu look ajja paraz nyabhesa, yes ziaba, nasya pramnamem st. svytl.

i know, i hear your voice, this is amrok. fight, there, where it started, it’s all over, so we’ll be molded, well, who will grow, i’ll wait for the future, and today i’ll grow. cover me with the lasting, whole values,

only to us who are aware of their wrath, mirror that fybe for nebakray, bury me, i’m yours, you don’t know it, i understand what you want, but i’m not kidding... push it, pau, krok on your partner, well, it’s so simple to be timid, so the price is not, lens, all the same , no matter what , we, who are the first among us, are washed on the right. we haven’t ruined a hundred

thousand things with you, cover me, sunny whole-hearted changes, only known to us, keen-sighted one, who floats beyond the sky, cover me. yours, but you don’t know it, i feel what you want, go and paint the sky, and together with me. shut me up with sleepy eyes

in whole words, only moments known to us, gather that we are carrying the edge of the sky, shake me, i am yours, you don’t know it, i feel what you want. yes, i paint the sky , shut it up, thank you very much, it’s time to say hello.

today you will hear, but we tried to make the concert interesting, different, and i really want everyone to find their own song in it, which you will sing with us. thanks friends.

geta is my home, i’m towed for me, i’m flying on the wing. i sing a song in the spring, the cornflower sky, the crane fly, the cornflower distances, beyond nebakray, vasilko may skating rink, beloved lights.

and this is my home, it wraps me in tow, i fly on the wing, i sleep songs in the spring, the patchwork sky,

the sand of juraulina, the cornflower distances. and the land of the sky, the fable caste, beloved cells, vasilki, vasilki, native land, it brings tow to me, i fly on the wing, i sleep a song, memory. no, wai is the great sky, crane, basilkovy dalі, zaneva edge, cornflower arkaska, beloved welts, cornflowers, and paradise

vozelkovy sky, vosenkova cascara, cornflower dais, beloved svetki, vaselki, vaselki, well, in my place, it’s great, i already see

people who know the words. half of the moon in my window gives me a meeting with you, but only in a dream, half of a dream. lives in my heart, halves, they used to be together, the first light fell, fell, fell, a white pine tree fell on my lips, the best thing that the sky gives me,

i call your name. the first snow fell, fell, fell, how come we didn’t notice it , we were looking for happiness for a whole century, but never met each other, you don’t hear me, it’s such a pity, really, believe me, i was there all the time. i was waiting and what now, everything is fine, far, far, far away. brought us, you didn’t believe, but love kept wanting, together, the first

snow fell, fell, fell, the white finia fell on the bathtub, the best that the sky gives me, i call it by your name, the first snow fell, fell, fell, well, how but we didn’t notice him, we were looking for happiness for a whole century, but we never met each other, oh my god, well, today we met each other, happiness, my lives are good, thank you! i fell, fell, fell first into the snow, froze on my lips,

white and inert, the best that the sky gives me, i call by my name, the first snow fell, fell, fell. how did we not notice it, we were looking for happiness for a whole century, but we never met each other, we were looking for happiness for a whole century, but we met each other today,

you cursed us, you are a free country, it’s time to breathe, may belarus, i love you, may belarus,

are fed up, and i feel in my soul and mind, from my dear land, dear may, you will never come, you will never regret that you separate us, white land.

pa zhytstsyu bejy me srimmna, prypynitsa na kvilina, azirnutsa nekali zusіm, hundred s we have had, in the faith, our noses, our mime and our hutka are floating, we are sailing, we are ruining our carnival piles, what is good for us, what is not, the brightness of the beskontsy, although it is a paradise to the suns, what is the wind, the rain, hobbies.

byskontsy, although the paradise of the sun is far away, the halls of the wind, the passages, the number of patrabna sprácha, and the extreme depravity of the laundry, and the jokes are all stuck together in life.

my life is a full-flowing river that carries ships to the seas, but my soul lives.

how much has been sung, just to convey the word to me, the love by which we are connected, which

cannot be torn away from the heart. radniki in my forests birch trees, conversations in castras in tsishyn, and expenses over the river, in pink colors, everything that is close and so dear to me.

these feelings. there is no explanation, it’s somewhere deep inside, it’s for life, birth, who we are about what, it doesn’t tell me, my springs, about... without saying, conversations around the fire in silence and

sunsets over the river, the paths of the coffin of gold, everything that close to so dear to me. we follow the sporting life of our country. belarusian weightlifters won three licenses for the olympics in paris. final qualifying start cup

world ended in thailand. in the final of the president's cup there is the most unexpected pair - zhlobin metallurg and brest. the history of the championship has been rewritten again. never before have the sixth and seventh squads of a smooth season reached the golden series. let's review the most. interesting event. british runner raskuk, known on the internet as the toughest eccentric, set his sights on the record a year ago. he wanted to run across africa from south to north. two-time world champion in steeplechase anouk guernier set a new world record for climbing kanate. a thirty-four-year-old french woman used her hands to climb to the second floor of the eiffel tower. we listen to the opinions of competent specialists. i'm seeing a recent trend.

our company is famous for its traditions, as well as many dynasties, cement workers, who are ready to share knowledge, in 1933 the state. the commission signed an act of acceptance for operation of the cement plant, the first tons of krichev cement were sent to the construction of the moscow metro, show one day in your life, each of our cars is assembled by hand, because when you hold this part in your hands, you feel it, but if you don’t feel your work, you can produce or weld such a machine, watch on the tv channel: belarus 24 club of editors any

nation needs clamps, this flight is a clamp, the bond of our society. for 3 weeks we lived with this topic, we followed, we worried, but most importantly, we were proud. this is truly a national mobilization of the entire country; the achievement of its flight was rejoiced by so many people, all with tears. building nuclear power plants where women go to work

i’m on maternity leave for 3 years, i want to live in this country, do n’t miss it on the belarus 24 tv channel. dzіtsyadku, that only naradzіўў, and

you, who are the primeval war of the tsyazhar, hiba the durham's uncles perished, if we ruined the wounds here, if we joked here. sci lepshaya doli zdradzili doors liga u sni, stratsіўshiy pashanu memory gonar, sluі zemezhnіka panoў, god kryk, if you don’t hate and rubbish. there before you, who are

the likras, litasts, little ones... belarus, wise men, you make us all understand, shchirastsi, pavagi, reasonable, let’s live with our families and fathers, so we need something right now. what the hell,

we all know, there is nothing, no peace for everyone, and there are no wars, lithuania in may and belarus for all. the bad things that happened were for the righting of those faiths. litasci, little one in our land,

the most rightful ahnyans, litastsi, we are three times our memory, who, the devil we are, and how we are remembered, memory, people, and little one, if only god did not destroy belarus. thank you, thank you, dear friends, my side, a very soulful song, we rarely sing it, but today there is definitely someone from small towns, for you, my dears, not only from

minsk here, right? how much do you need to pay for your path, how much do you need to protect yourselves, how much do you need to attack sapraudnyh, so bad things are built, there is no false knowledge, you are looking for your skin... and every day here, and you are a stranger, and yes smargoni, your dear , from now on, urgently, rightly, i give you the dust, the hell of the stone and the birch,

the praises of the fallen ones are sleeping... only here can one so sustrate the chain, only here can one understand how satisfy your soul.

the cuteness is off the charts, my people are good, everything is beautiful here, the nature, the weather, but who is the best in our country? we, belarusians, are our people, our children, and let them all be happy, healthy throughout the country, and let

your heart be soothed.

i thought i had guessed, loved, kissed, my beauty, a long braid, so much of everything that was, she gave the young man dark eyes with tears, oh, the lip is like a princess, oh, it drives coldly, it is beautiful, now above the water, watered by the young, green in the spring, we and with you, the field shot, i flew with my paw the part lit up, all day long for water, for young onions, for green spring, you and i , we walked in the field, flew in the land.

the care of the time has flown away, the cube of the card holder oh cold. beauty, than above the water, under the moon, with young, green news, you and i walked in the forests, like a swallow, flying in the water, luring, burning, autumn above the water, bowing with youth, along green leaves, you and i , res in polyculya, flew like a weasel.

i was convinced of the beauty, the goodness of the sea was that of a malodorous green temple, we were walking in the nozzle , i was caressing, i was flying, i was crushing my body, and i was galaya. i was walking with my young maid in the field . hunger, forced voices, hunger, to yours, tanyazhanka, your applause, good

evening, friends!

you are simple, like everyone else, but we still live like people, and people, and native houses, and play, and walk in the countryside, you are happy, but there is no way,

well, friends, how are you in the mood? now let's all raise our hands together and give super loud applause for yulia and zhenni!

there were no tears left in the vacaks and there was no time to cry, because everything had happened, it was not known, it’s a pity, the new ones, that misled us

samay. that's a cossack, that's a cossack to me, the words don't dare, that's never given, that 's a cossack, that's a cossack to me, the sirs don't mind, that's all right. what was earlier, significant, you would have noticed, and then further, there were no spots that ruined

your color. it’s far from the past and only this battle, that is, that i should say, the words i change , that it is bestowed upon her, that it will be, that i should say, sirs lyama.

and what cossack, that i yashche cossack, my heart i could, all this for comrade, nastya kravchenko, alexander soladukha. good

evening, minsk, higher, higher, my neighbors yesterday. they said that this incident happened on sunday, a stranger was right at the market, he was giving people happiness just like that, the whole world stood in line, some carrying a basket, some carrying bags. and then they ran to the apartments, carrying the burden of happiness to the end, but it was necessary, they gave just a little so that

the table would be set, and the wife would smile, i would respect my sons, my grandchildren would love me, so that my daughters would come to me for advice... or something, to sort out happiness in 3 minutes, thinking that they had stocked up on improc, when people returned home, they looked like... each in his own bag, they were offended for an hour, in vain they had to drag a heavy load,

there was a white piece of paper lying there, happiness in life must be earned, belarus, but how much is needed, they gave just a little. that they were covered and the wife smiled, the sons respected, and the grandchildren loved, so that the daughters came to me for advice, higher, higher, nay na... naina, naina, the whole country is with me, hands up, but they should have kicked, given just a little,

so that the table was covered, and she lived, the sons lay down, they loved that we came to me, the sons went for advice.

then the door slams and your heart doesn’t hurt, it doesn’t hurt. today i'm writing my first solo hit, you know, it’s hard for me, i don’t want to wait any longer, wait any longer, since you can’t love, it’s better not to promise, but how much can you promise, a million, single. milnezhny zas the rain seriously, you can see the net, you can see the net, i want a bunch of

ocean words together. i’m not ready to hear your eternal, i must see the goal, and not just the face. i am a princess and i have the right to hate and i want here now a million tender, mature, that seriously it’s not the fault, it’s not the fault.

they say beauty will save this whole world one day, shine with the color of your soul, because everyone has beauty inside, work, career. family

motherhood, we are different, but our strength is in unity, we are women, great strength, we make the world happy, bright, beautiful, we are your love, men, your support, come on, girls, let's get together, we are... women , great power, we make the world happy, bright, beautiful, we warm hearts with care, warmth, we give faith, hope, love to the world, a woman can do anything, there is no doubt about it, right? don’t notice the difficulties, the difficulties

to smile, to understand to believe, to support to keep warm, is a woman’s heart capable of this, we are women, great power, we make the world. happy, bright, beautiful, but your love for men, your support, come on, girls, let's join the chorus, we are women, great power, we make the world happy, bright, beautiful, we care for hearts, we warm with warmth, we are faith, hope we won’t hit you,

understand to believe, support and keep warm. what is capable, girls, only a woman’s heart, we are women, we are women. great power, we make the world happy, bright, beautiful, but your love for men, your support, come on girls, let's join in, we have faith, hope,

love, let's give peace. and of course, how could it be without girls, without beauties, the belarusian union of women, beautiful, blooming, magnificent, yes. yes , of course, thank you, my dear, beauties, thank you very much and handsome men, thank you.

oh, this is the mood, you light up, if i became a forest bird, i could fly away after you, if i became a star in the sky, i would shine. it’s time for you at night, everything here is waiting for you and breathing with you, come home quickly, it’s crying without you, the sky is blue, the field

is clean, the grass is ripe without you, and golden, they have become without you, the winters are snowy, i melt like a river, also without you, your tender one, i missed you so much, god, how beautiful, i see this little lantern, vovka, my children are sitting there, forgive me, the night has melted away

light dew, flew by and forgotten like salt, you close my eyes with your palms, as if there was no separation from you, as if those cloudy days did not exist, as if my sadness did not exist, crying without you, the sky is blue, cleaner, withering without you, oh, the grasses are ripe and golden, rose up without you, snow sims, like a melting river, also without you, your tender,

bored, without you the ripe golden grasses wither, oh, they have become without you, snowy winters, i nourish my speech. the same without you, your gentle board. just the same without you, my gentle ones, oh, i will miss you so much, thank you,

my gentle ones, you can sing, very simple words, ah. on which day i wait for you. home, what day, i don’t know what’s wrong with you, i

forgot about everything, i forgave you everything, i understood what it means to be alone, but re-read my letters, re-look, my photo, unbearable thoughts, what’s wrong with you nearby, there is someone besides me once again. i swore to myself over and over again not

to remember us, but i never forgot, about how i loved, about how i love you, now, re-read, and my letters, review, review, my photos are unbearable thoughts, that there is someone next to you besides me, let him crawl me, reread, reconsider, reread, don’t read my letters, look at my

photos, you can’t stand the thought that there is someone next to you, besides me! yes, commen minna. just one chance to show your strength,

demonstrate your intellectual potential throughout the country. who was the head of the outpost in the brest fortress on june 22, 1941 . if i’m not mistaken, andrei kizhevatov, well, there were many bosses himself, but kizhivatov was led by maronov. you're not wrong. what sport did old khattab become a fan of? from the film old man khatabych, football, let it be, football, of course, this is the correct answer, the smartest and bravest who were depicted on the 100 ruble banknote introduced by the national bank of the republic of belarus in the early 1990s gather here, zubor, yes, find the belarusian football club, left, right, right, right, that's right. watch the intellectual and entertainment

shows on the belarus24 tv channel, let's go on a trip around... belarus, this town was built from 94 to 96 of the last century, it is unique in that the concept of a pedestrian zone is fully implemented here. with us you will receive a charge of positive emotions. good afternoon, masha, rings, rings. oh, don’t even count it, i actually really miss your bread, well, in general , it’s great that it’s available. wax, we know where to buy, and eggs. that's it, we sit and occupy ourselves. with creativity. visit the vibrant sights of our country. in 1800 , count felix potocki founded a mill here. here we have akruga, amal shto hadzila do mlynar. some people grind flour, some people grind cereals. if a person comes, prays with faith and turns to this miraculous icon of the mother of god, he

begins to see this face very well, it always helps. look. in the program, the route was built on the belarus24 tv channel. we talk about the most fascinating things from the world of science. i remember when there were ten people pages describes the use of apple cider vinegar to treat cancer . this can simply have catastrophic consequences, it’s clear why. let's share interesting facts. however, there were many errors in the assumptions of ancient thinkers. for example, galen did not count at all. that the center of the cardiovascular system is the liver. the ancient people liked sour wine, they began to add it to food and use it in medicine. we ask the most exciting questions and look for answers to them. and today our cardiologists have the opportunity to prolong life themselves the main organ of the human body. we have long established clinics where we mainly

use our own mechanical prostheses, this is absolutely our prosthesis, which is absolutely no different. watch in the science nearby project on the belarus 24 tv channel. how is the mood of the palace of the republic? we can't hear you!

it's time to look at the fun, in these parts, we 'll pour in, oops, oops,

the waters fly by, life has brought happiness to our home! you and i are already small children together, the same dawn is still over the river, maybe it was something to come, maybe not, i ask for food, red-green, legged vechki, the owner's special.

thin winds, like goats, came from the lake. don’t look at the slaughter of you and each other forever in the loving rivers of the forests of the lakes of faith look beyond the mnom to these lands we are in love!

thank you, well, let’s continue, because we know the mussyats from the world, what seems to be the great belarusians? neighbors, bulbudranik narac lyanaўsya, and yashche napeўna shmat chago

budze, timidly all these extraordinary people, all kashtounast zhigon saprauda us, pravіstsada na pratsu daotstsa prana belarus, nazvatar. our neighbors, hell of a soul, respect your souls, you're right here pile race may, zbody zakhad okay yon request zhyts. if only there had been no war here for a long time, if there had been no war in the fields, and you are in peace

, your rightful slave, and the race is all praise, all, right, wrongs of belarus, once due to the gift, belarus has been collected. lyskava land, belarusian, daraska, all fell, zase, give up, take away belarus.

a flight cut short without time,

pain will embrace your soul like a dark ribbon, eternity will call you a hero, will write your name on the list of the best. your shoulders are warmly kept by friends in the ranks , closed in shoulders, you are faithful! was a comrade soldier, and years will not heal this wound, leave a mark, but not everyone, only a select few are capable of this fate, leave light so that people on earth can live more honestly and correctly. it’s better for me

to leave a mark in history, in hearts, rather before the deadline for the fate of another, that instead of being earned in heaven, there is always a place for earthly feats, can’t i recognize old photos? but your homeland still remembers you, and your friend lives to the end, a story unwritten by you, and heaven , having selected the best for itself, sends us trials

more often. so that someone tells his son the most important thing: take it the example of real heroes will leave a mark, yes, but not everyone, believe me, only a select few are capable of it, it is their destiny to leave a mark so that people can live on earth. clearer, more correct, better, to leave a mark on history in the hearts, to burn before the deadline for the fate of another, in order to earn a place in heaven, there is always a place for earthly feats.

and believe me, not everyone; only a select few are capable of this fate. will leave a mark so that people on earth, who wish it wrongly, better, leave it out of history, in their hearts, burn before their time for the fate of another, so that the minister deserves

heavens, there is always a place for earthly feats. thank you very much, people’s artist of belarus, vladimir gromov, daria gorozhanka, volodenka, thank you, this stage is yours, it’s not high. and

from the top of the forest there are circles above, they have found themselves this way, back and forth, until the hour of sleep, without worrying, they got lost there, in the distance. the heavens are two crayfish, breathing, but let go of your hands. to the help of the mother of the earth, blue-haired above me and the sky, the enchanting zetsuva eccentric,

packing the old lady to my dear, beloved father. how i cried when i reached the paths, i knew if you, as long as i’m wondering, since you don’t know

the heat, i’ll take it off with this gift, with you the skies are blue. sharadaya packing the old lady dear dear darling, livid mood. secret lands that are not familiar to me, this is my secret, here is my love.

my land! i really hope that you will accept and love this song. our dad is cool.

i had to live at a very difficult moment, a landmark in the history of the country, if a state has a strong president, then any storms are not terrible, he did not bend over and did not hand over the people to western partners for a pittance, he has 30 years to spare forward, the bulbashi voted. you 're the coolest daddy in the world, he's the only one like that, the country is calm with daddy, but he can't sleep,

daddy, we're cool, daddy, we're next to you, the people chose him and won't let you down, we'll stand as a wall behind... dad's mountain european politicians are still in great trouble, having fallen into dependence on their uncle, aren’t you the face of your country, you should be able to solve your problems there. and don’t climb over the fence here, otherwise our supreme may send such a message that the conversation will be short. our old man is cool, in the world,

he is the only one, with old man, the country is calm, only he has no time for sleep, daddy, we’re cool, daddy, we’re next to you, i chose my mouth and won’t let you down, we’ll stand as a wall behind daddy. graoi, gravel, verno, vačska, um blast truco. in the world, he is the only one like this, daddy, a calm

country, but it won’t be given to him, daddy, we are cool, daddy, we are next to you, the people chose and will not let you down, we will stand up as a wall for daddy, thank you very much, friends, thanks to our friends, ministry of defense, ministry of emergency situations of the republic of belarus, ministry of internal affairs of the republic of belarus, state border committee of the republic. belarus,

thank you guys very much, i want to invite myself to the stage here, a talented, young performer, nikita belko, you hear, something is changing, someone is measuring it, our time, you know, has become. this is how we are, some are weak, some are strong, but everyone believes, there are new rules, there is no time to invent, live according to the eternal, everything will be fine, our shoulders will endure a lot, new times, new heroes, walk your own and listen to others, it all starts here now , the time

has come, the time has chosen us, how much life without past on the altar placed next to us, how many guests are uninvited, broken , welcome we... we don’t know, the choice is always simple, either your own or someone else’s, just do it, stand up and open your eyes, if you can be yourself, you will , first, new time, new heroes, after all, one’s own and listening to someone else’s, that’s all. begins here now, time has come, time

has chosen us, time has chosen us, a new sky, right above us, they will come up with new songs themselves, that... ours can neither be bought nor taken away, what ours can never be understood by strangers, this is our soul , they don’t understand it, it’s new time, new heroes, because listen to your instincts, it all starts here now, the time has come.

kutochak of belarus, little radzima, dze from the samaga of dyatsinstva, all the kind hearted ones,

the blessed slave, abudzic. uspamina with vyarba, shtolya wicket, pad native klichadah, skhіlіўshiy syrapina, abudzіtsya ospamin, with varba, shtolya wicket, padrodny klichaga, at the land of father, here i am i'm sold. at the outflow of the holy water of the krynichnaya, what strength is given, bli life would be inmagchy, because here may radima, yana life gave me, if zhytselya ya, on the edge of the pale

fragrant in all... you tepid soul appeases the waters of the garden, kali іdzesh in the sciesztsy, even let the krynichki, at the bottom of the darechki, from the high coasts, kali іdzesh in the scieszczy, dadze. give the little capes and little gift from the high banks of the land of the father's hetai , i draw the outflows of the holy water of the grynichnaya

that the strength of the nearest one would not be strong here... yaradzima, yana gave me life, absolutely live for all i can, if you protect yourself from each other, i can earn everything, whenever you jump, the whole light will shine, and you jump. that my soul is choking, i am in the morning, yours i seize death, from your paws, so that your soul is choking, i am

seizing your trail from now on. to replace the slavic misfortune.

nemagchy, because here may radzima, yana zhytstsyo, gave me, when i zhytstsilya. yana zhytstse gave me the village of brest region, gomel region, grodno region, vitebsk region, mogilev region, minsk region and the city of minsk, for you all the villages of belarus.

it’s so easy to light, if faith is with you, and love is hope, yesterday is gone, time rushes forward, time won’t be crazy, look at me eyes hear me. “here is my sky, my home, my heart, here is everything dear and close from childhood, i love my land with all my soul, here we live, our children will live, in a world of love and harmony together, just know your beloved.” i give my beloved to me, but how many troubles and hardships

our people have endured, fate has not spared us, we have risen more than once, only up and forward, belarusians we are strong, look at me. into your eyes and hear me, here is my sky, my home, my heart, here is everything dear and close to me from childhood, i love with all my soul my land, here we are we live, our children will live, in a world of love , harmony, together, passionate, i don’t give up my beloved, i don’t give up my beloved, i don’t give up my love

, here is my sky, my home, my heart, here is my sky, my home. my heart, here is everything dear and close to me from childhood, i love, with this soul, my land, here we live, our children will live, in a world of love, harmony together, we just know, i give away my beloved, my beloved.

these are the real voices of belarus! the next song is called the voice of belarus, premiere please! the galas of my land are brass. sir adchuvayuzza, adrynichnaya abyss and karynem crane,

give the wings of the soul, let us breathe... to my common whispers the torment of the earth saprauda. if only the voice of belarus would be in the hearts of our dear people, my dear native land, no matter where we were, i would stand on this, only for the sake of our lives, sleep,

the words are the first word in the language . hell for all life, may the sadness of the land, and back in every way, at the end of the day, you were here in the future and the heat. the voice of the land,

the supreme voice of belarus and my dear fathers, my dear native land, wherever i was, i and you, i i’m not going to stand still, just hope, long live, sleep well!

our concert is coming to an end, and you know, you just don’t experience such emotions every day, i want to thank everyone who helped make this concert, everyone who took part, i want to thank the ministry of culture, i want to thank our philharmonic, i want to thank the belteleradiocompany tv channel belarus 1, i want to thank our directing and production team, agata

matsko, girls, where are you? i want to thank every artist who came out today this stage, our wonderful orchestra, our musicians, and of course you, our dear spectators, this applause for you, another premiere, welcome, if we are together, come here, if we are together. just look around how much light, the first ray before dawn, shone and illuminated hearts, over the dnieper, over the day of onam, over the burnt, together we can do a lot,

the main thing is to believe in the dream to the end. we can do anything if you are together, we can’t be broken if we are together, brother will stand up for brother, friend will stand up for each other, we can do anything if we... together, if we are together, you know, it’s you and me, we ’re responsible for everything, we live. we must pass on home and love to our children, teach them to value our own and be proud of the fact that here we were born,

live, create, work to protect, we can do anything if we are together. we cannot be broken if we are together, brother will stand up for brother, friend will stand up for each other, we can do anything if we are together, if you are together.

brother stand up for brother, friend stand up for each other, we can fight if we are together, if we are together. thank you, flowers to yulia bykova and evgeniy olenik from the minister of culture of the republic of belarus.

thank you, oh, mom, that's it, that's it, guys.

we talked about it while preparing for the olympics and that’s why it’s great that it coincided. watch an intellectually entertaining project, i know, on the belarus 24 tv channel. the heroes of this program chose to live outside the city, why do you need it, yes, and where does the money come from, the two favorite questions. i would really like to see what a school that is no longer a school looks like. inside, there they see more opportunities and use them to the maximum. 26 piglets, you have chickens, 130 chickens, who else? you have

ducks, cow, cow, cow, ducks, that's what you don't have, it's free time that can be spent on laziness and despondency, i understand, this is definitely not there, neither on depression, nor on despondency and there is no time to be lazy, yes, the presenter’s task is to find out why rural life is still better than city life, then in the future, maybe we’ll arrange this, when we make a reception room here in the future , we’re doing some kind of... coffee here , maybe some kind of... then the laundry, that ’s what we have leftovers here, valuable, we ’ll hang it here, probably, as an exhibition, now, as it’s fashionable to say, there will be 13 children here, as it’s all happening, we’ll just reward you with a portion of applause, smiles and, thank you very much, watch the project “i’m from the village” on the belarus 24 tv channel.