and while the men go into battle, if a warrior lies, that means he hopes, he hopes for love, that means he will live, oh, if a warrior shaves, that means he hopes, he hopes for love, that means he will live above the road of my homeland, across the wing in there is no end to the battle, only the banner must not fall, the son will pick up the banner from his father, if a warrior shaves, it means he hopes, he hopes for love, that means he will

live, oh, if a warrior shaves, it means my warrior, two eagles are flying in the heights, one one of them has a black one, the other one has a white one. thank you, thank you, friends, tell me if you want me to sing a completely new song, such a wonderful audience, it’s good that you said yes, because if you said no, i would still have time, because for me these are the most expensive songs - these are the ones that are now...

such fresh songs, and i’m very happy that i wrote them, you don’t have to write any more, but i think you’re receiving them so well, because well, my colleagues say, you already really want to write so many songs new songs have been written for this purpose and, by the way, today there were already a couple to reflect what is happening in the world, what is happening to us, so just the fact that you accept new songs in this way gives me a feeling of joy to be able to write further, thank you... the song is very dear to me, this is like my emotional perception of the history of our country, my mother’s homeland, as if it wasn’t very good, didn’t even think about how to make her happy, she worked day and night. took care

of us all at once, raised the young sobolds, fed us like a magala, gave away the last, we were capricious for food, only for us i wanted more and a lot, but we thought she was wrong. but they started talking offensively, and she silently looked into our eyes, sighed, then left completely, for a long time, my mother is my homeland, my homeland, my mother is my homeland, my soviet homeland. and my

mother, i’m sorry, didn’t feed me, she was tired, she was tired, but she helped with everything, sent detachments to the sea, to institutes, to the space of the olympics, taught us to achieve everything, set goals and... and she silently looked into our eyes, sighing , then sadse left, my homeland, my mother, my homeland, my soviet homeland, my mother, forgive me, homeland

homeland, mother, my homeland, my soviet homeland, my mother, forgive me, homeland, my mother. homeland, my soviet homeland, my mother , forgive me, my mother, forgive me, thank you.

senior colleagues, finance, when i first joined the system as a young specialist, always said that behind every budget ruble there is a person, so you really need to think and use budget funds rationally. i have not met a single belarusian, neither among the military nor among civilians, who would say, let’s now untie some kind of war, that's all we have.

this is how we position ourselves in the market. our export countries now include germany, bulgaria, and israel. today we are implementing several investment projects with the aim of increasing

the competitiveness of products, an approach to business that everyone can strive for. all our products that we produce in our workshop are delicious. and healthy, made 100% from natural raw materials, can be eaten even by children, all food products require the approach of a good, competent, kind housewife, i it seems that this is so, at least i have always set such goals for myself that what i like, i roughly understand what our consumer will like, watch the quality mark project on the belarus 24 tv channel, the situation on the polish-belarusian border is getting worse, because germany began to expel people with asian and oriental appearance from its country to the territory of poland, it looks more like a local agreement that they decided to use for internal political games both in poland and in germany, but this,

probably something else. in fact, it goes back a long way. the british were the first to want to encircle russia, depriving it of its status. in 2007, president putin made another clear speech at the munich security conference, where he said: “gentlemen, you promised us in 1990 that nato would never expand. nato expansion is not an isolated case of deception. the united states has the key countries of the alliance, the opposition. you can’t fool, you won’t survive. ksenia lebedeva’s author’s view on the policy of double standards in the project is different. tv channel belarus 24. who and how helps to make our lives better, what are scientists

working on today? the technical revolution, the rapid development of computer technology, the appearance of the first robot patient in the usa in 1965. scientifically they are called simulation devices; in addition to the human body, they have a voice, a heart and even a brain, all thanks to special computer programs. complex things in simple language, as well as the most interesting facts: but, finding themselves in monstrous conditions, our scientists continued their work contrary to hitler’s plans brought science to a new level. thanks to our academician lipatov, new data were obtained on the improvement of the technological properties of rubber, which then served as the main raw material for the military industry. see the science project nearby. it’s easy to explore belarus, all you need to do

is create a non-trivial route. the long-awaited weekend has arrived, and this is an excellent reason to go on an exciting journey, and today i’m building my route to tolochin. the most important thing is to be open to amazing secrets and facts. chagall lisitsky, pen, malevich, these famous teachers brought up many talents in vitebsk.

“go, hobitcher, my life was rolling

along the roads, the years were white, people, cities, where did i waste my happiness, maybe there”? trains are rushing, only once flashed on the pier, her eyes black as night, how later he executed himself in the carriage for not jumping off and not holding on, oh your share, my share, the long journey, oh your share, my share, with black eyes . oh, you share, my share, next to the threshold, but

you can’t meet her, you can’t bring her back, my friends keep telling me, eyes narrow, she’s a stranger, that’s all it’s time to forget, a smart person won’t go uphill, i know, but who can tell me where my mountain is, but... i dream of meeting her eyes on the road, black as night, and she won’t be able to keep me in the carriage if i come across that station, ah you are my share, my share, long road, oh your share, my share, black eyes, oh your share, my share, nearby. at the threshold, but you can’t meet her, you can’t bring her back,

how many years have you rushed along the roads on... the trains are groaning, but through the windows of the dusty cars, i want to worry about her eyes. happiness flashed and disappeared, i was tormented by the past station, but the moment sank into my soul so much that i couldn’t be happier, oh, you’re my share, my share, the road ahead, oh, you’re my share, with

black eyes, oh, you’re my share. the share is near at the threshold, but you can’t meet it, you can’t bring it back, oh your share, my share, further road, oh your share, my share, black eyes, my share, next to the threshold, but you can’t meet it anymore, not bring back,

horses flew in the clouds, over your head, flew slowly, into the field, on the ground you lay in the field, all wet from fresh blood, your soul was torn upward. fog with smoke the last battle, the fog over the grass that grows under you, the fog covers the flying horses in the heights, in the skies, the fog, maybe it’s all just a dream, but the horses on your house,

like birds, fly, reflected at once, smell. their eyes into the sky, the wind will carry your voice, the wind, who is the best in the world, who has been waiting for you for a long time, a month, the pain is shining for a month, above it is the same month, smiling out the window, fog along with the smoke of the last battle, fog over the grass that grows under you, the fog covers the flying

horses in the heights, in the skies. fog maybe it’s all just a shame, but the horses above your house are like birds flying, reflected in your eyes open to the sky, fog, in the field, barely breathing, you lay in the field, above you as if... as if in childhood the horses flew slowly, where are you going, horses, on your face, like on caviar, imprinted from the shower, fog along with the smoke

of the last battle. the fog over the grass that grows under you, the fog covers the scurrying horses, in the heights, in the heavens, the fog, maybe this is all just a dream, but the horses above your thoughts, like birds, are flying, reflected in the wide-open the sky in the eyes. ukraine and crimea, belarus and moldova, this is my country. krasnodar region, siberia and porozhye,

kazakhstan and the caucasus, and the baltic states too. i am waiting for you in the soviet union, i was made in the ussr. me . we are waiting in the soviet union, i was made in the ussr, we are waiting in the soviet union, i was made in the ussr, i am waiting for you in the soviet union, i was made in the ussr. olympic gold, winning starts, this is my

country, zhukov suvorov, tarpeda combines, this is my fear, i am a favorite in the soviet union, i am made. ussr, oh, i was born in the soviet union, i was made in the ussr, klinka tolskoy, dostoevsky, tchaikovsky, in rubikh, shalyap, marching in azov, oil, diamonds, gold, gas, here, airborne forces, vbs and special forces, vodka, game, hermitage and rockets, the most beautiful women on the planet, chess, opera, the best ballet, tell me , where is the historian, what we don’t have, even europe has united the union. together our ancestors fought in battle, together the second world war was won, together we are the largest country, borders are strangling without a visa, as you are called without us, friends, i’m waiting for you, union,

thank you belarus. we follow the sporting life of our country. the belarusian school of batuta again shows a high class. the winner of the fourth stage of the world cup in switzerland was belarusian stanislav eskevich, oleg ryabtsev took bronze. congratulations to our guys. a result that can be recognized to some extent. let's take a look at the most interesting event. the chicago black hawks selected our fellow countryman with the second overall pick in the draft. and this is the highest result for us at the enkhal talent fair

in history. we listen to the opinions of competent specialists. i was also pleased with the performance of our ska, because not a single victory for bgk it’s impossible to talk about any results and achievements. all this is in sports projects on the belarus 24 tv channel. we will prove that belarusian cuisine is not only potato pancakes. tartarus was brought to the territory of the polish-lithuanian commonwealth by a visiting cartographer. he told europeans about the miracle of the tatar cutlet. the cartographer left a long time ago, but tartar has taken root in belarus. now i ’ll get to the main thing, i would say, the hit of this salad, it’s still a roll with dried tomato and curd cheese. let's learn more about the historical past of belarusians. the name was added by rexenius albar, king of the white rusyns, thus in 1217 the ethnonym word belarusian was used for the first time in

history. we will show you what they eat in different parts of our country. in a city that positions itself as a tomato vegetable market, vegetables are supplemented with garlic and rosemary, generally perfect, simply perfect. food anywhere on the belarus 24 tv channel . after all, you didn’t want to go to the village, but you didn’t have such a plan, well, not exactly a plan, but there was no desire to return, there were other plans, there were other plans, but all these plans

crossed out and you realized that... this is the kind of life you want, then you converted your parents’ house into a stable, now you rescue horses and dogs, you have about seven horses now, yes, dogs, i just lost count, you probably know better i don’t know exactly how many of them there are, more than sixty, i don’t know for sure, there they see more opportunities , they use them to the maximum, yeah, so serious, there was nothing, of course, well, in the future there were grandiose plans to connect their lives with the theater. yes, i’m young, this is how it all turned out, don’t you regret it, well, it’s stupid to regret what they sewed, everything is as it is, it also cannot help everyone, the same thing and we have a lot of sick children, the question is not to help everyone, but to at least start doing something, so that it somehow moved, watch the project i am from the village on the belarus 24 tv channel

. squadron. the squadron of my crazy thoughts,

there are no bars to stop him, i can’t hold him back, i ’m dashing horses, let them fly, let them fly, my thoughts are my horses, there’s no need to spur you on, you rush at speed and don’t recognize it, overtakes madness. you petrov intoxicated, askatron of my thoughts are crazy, but no one can stop me, my thoughts will fly me away, maybe i’m a brother, but i won’t come back, what a pity, what a pity, these are my wandering thoughts, and you somehow flew away from the dawn. into

the sunset, from the sunset through the night, rush away, my thoughts, my horses, as if sparks will ignite this night, are overtaken by the madness of the drunken winds, and my skatron is faster than the crazy ones, thank you, friends, a great concert today! thank you for your support, for making such a noise today, my thoughts, my horses are like sparks. this night is overtaken by madness. as if sparks will ignite

this night, the madness is overtaken by the wind of my drunken squadrons, faster than the crazy ones, overtaken by the madness of the winds of the drunken squadrons of my fast shavs.

sand is pouring in, perhaps it’s too early to hit the brakes, of course, it’s a pity that my life is running faster and faster over the years, as if... yes, someone is pressing harder and harder on the gas, when i ’m 85, i’ll immediately get a buzz and rise from the ashes in the show every time, we'll just live, live, live like this, live and no live, live, live like this, never whining, life like that, life, it is necessary. just live, i know 85, i will sing and compose, download music from the depths of the universe, and looking into the audience, i need to know that

it’s not in vain that you are with me again, i’m like before, i won’t let anyone get bored, we’ll just live, live , so live, live. and there is no life, life, oh, howdy, are you singing there or not, otherwise you can’t hear it here, together, when i’m 85, i’ll sing as before in life, wheeze on the notes and play as if it’s a milestone. and if i stop on the road and sway, my friends will help me, saying, let's hold on, let's hold on, let's hold on, come on

keep, let's keep, let's keep, live like that, live, live and no longer live. today i am not the same as yesterday, the fresh wind raised my wings, i tore the old skin at

the seams, i embraced the whole sky with new skin, it was not in vain that the fresh wind flew in, shook off the dust and opened the window for me, i have been talking about the fresh wind for a long time. dreamed, fresh wind, you and i are together, field, field, field, fresh wind flew, in the field, fresh wind, i've been wanting it for a long time, field, field, field, fresh wind flew, fresh wind flew in the field, i've been talking about it for a long time dreamed, blind man, it’s so easy to take everything away from a blind man, as they wanted it’s all up to me, what to wear, where to live and how to breathe, how they wanted to forbid me to dream, but now they can’t stop me, field, field,

field, a fresh wind flew by, field, fresh wind, i’ve wanted it for a long time, field, field , in a field, a fresh wind flew, in a field, a fresh wind, i have long been... a dream, fat and angry, i have nothing to lose today, someone else will lose today, in the songs of the meter the thoughts are very simple, except for the sky there is no. the truth is different, this song rings to me from above, whoever doesn’t hear it is simply deaf, field, field, field a fresh wind flew by, a fresh field,

a field, a field, a field, a fresh wind flew by, a field, a fresh wind, i have long wanted it, a field, a field, a fresh wind would fly by, in a field, a fresh wind, i have long dreamed of it, in a field fresh wind, i have long dreamed of it, there is a fresh wind in the field, i have long dreamed of it, to our defenders, to those who have a homeland to defend, our ancestors, for many centuries shed blood beyond these borders, the homeland will not dry up as long as men are in battle leave, officers.

i sing this song, to those who threw their bellies into their careers, to those who survived in afghanistan, my honor without spoiling who's career.