and we were called urgently, he was also called urgently, don’t you know what ’s going on in the city, we have a beauty contest, and we have a murder, well, thank god, a murder, we have more often, what happened, veronique, it’s scary, girls, who’s going to the beauty contest, follow me quickly to registration, if you want to be a winner, think like a winner, until you are provided with separate security, i will not allow you to participate in the contest, so, it showed that the water in your bride’s bottle was poisoned with butyloxime, listen, well, practically the same person, only very unkempt, what were you holding with those hands, a gun, you need lipstick, they really look alike, how easy is it to fool you men, all the boys went to boxing as kids, and you went dancing with your grandma by the hand, you know, a very cruel woman, that is , some girl from the police starred in the commercial instead of me, i want to shine, i want to be famous, i'm not a hen sitting in the kitchen, got it? from here, everything is not going according to plan, do you hear,

i hear you, calm down, the situation is like this, a man loves a woman very much, is going to marry her, she cheats on him, otherwise should he know about it or not, what do you think, watch the series queen in performance on the belarus 24 tv channel

. well, i would never be able to continue singing in the opera, for this you need self-discipline, i am such an eastern lazy person, i want to eat, drink, walk, classics ...

the song of a young wife, when i was hunting in the forest,

and maritana, amaritana, i will never forget you, pana, my, prayer, i will never, never forget you! amaritana, my malitana, i will never, never forget you! throwing a raincoat into a hat, humbly to i saw him, he swore passionately to the young teva

that he was captivated only by her, the king, believe me, was captivated by her songs, and he made the queen of castile for the singer,

samaricans, i will never, never forget you, maritada, my maritada, i will never forget you, oh my maritana, maritana, i will never, never forget you. at the tournament

in peru, rumors are circulating about the brave don quixote, as eternally in the sky. the gilding of the sun, so strong is the love and loyalty of dom quixote, ask the beauty for diligence and care and do not sing

the gentle songs of don quixote. the name of the muzzle is not my stronghold. for the sake of giving to others the heart

of don quixote is closed, as the nightingale sings about the rose in the night dream of the witch. i told you in prose, i will switch to song

, the song is dedicated to you, and you will

answer more boldly, because with a song ends all the best in the world, my star, my beauty, with whom i exchanged. you are the best, you are the most beloved of women, and you will answer more boldly, because with a song ends, all the best. neck in the world. as the nightingale sings orrose in the night garden. i

told you in prose, i will switch to song, my beautiful star, with whom i...

because, after all, all the best things in the world end with a song. "you are singing beautifully, you are singing a song, you are singing a song, you are singing a song, you are singing a song, you are singing

a song, you are singing a song, you are singing a song, you are singing a song, you are singing a song." stretti stretti nella stasi d'amore per la spagnolor così nella stasi d'amore trossavare così. in our show, participants will not be helped by cheat sheets, you can only count on your own strength, the game will be fire, guys, i know that you can hear me too, light it up today on our

intellectual show, vasya, start the first round. is it true that the beetle floats? is a predator, no, i met him, he looks like a small bead in the water, is it true that sometimes cabbage rolls are lazy, my grandmother cooked lazy cabbage rolls, oh, hello grandmothers, yes, what question does not require an answer, for example, here is no help in this house, yes, here, well, there should be no answer, an example from life, yes, as i understand it, look.

our past life did this to us in such a way that it seems like a pop song is like a stepchild.

because in the classics there are also very popular melodies, far, far away, where they smell the fog. where the hell of a light wind sways the tree in the neighboring lands

near the grave mound or remembering me. as before you live, a distant friend , day and night incessantly, dear, desired, you are still waiting for news. from a distant friend, day and night incessantly, dear desired, you are still

waiting for news, the sky above you, i... the blue one is stretching fast regens are sighing the seas, the great russia stretches out widely, dear. your homeland is mine, and to you, bright-eyed, my beautiful salt, on

distant border, i thought again, and to you , bright-eyed, my beautiful dawn, on the distant border, i thought again.

from a distant friend, day and night incessantly, dear and desired, you are still waiting for news. from a distant friend, day and night incessantly.

dear desired, you are still waiting for news! what will i be sad about? it was not a languid

oblivion, everything is wrong, not myself, even the singing... is no longer singing, even the singing is no longer singing, either my... power

has gone, whirled with someone like a whirlwind, or youth has passed, like... a girlfriend has cheated, or the chat has passed, like a girlfriend, you can't replace

me. what made you sad. it's not a languid oblivion, everything is not so uneasy, even the foam in... it's not singing, everything is not so

uneasy, even the singing. beyond the high mountains, beyond the deep seas, where the silver river washes the grass with its face

, there is a hotter heart, there is a hotter sulfur. girl, i live in it, the winds die down at night, the roses freeze at night, what will i dream about at night? oh, i know what i'll dream about, i know, beyond the high mountains, beyond the deep seas, where

the silver river. sleep washes the grass, there is a hot little heart, here is a hot little heart, in i am alive in it.

there is no sun without you. no, if without you, in the huge world, there is no warmth without you, the light of my youth, the light of your tenderness, only the sound of the music of old days. in the whole world i am alone, i judge myself, i

could not save love. you forgive me, forgive me, stars, blue eyes, stars, clear eyes, first meetings, first love, steal, my memory, the call of starry winds, in the heart there remained the music of old days, in the whole world i am

alone, i judge myself. i could not save love, you forgive me, forgive me, there is no age of love, there is no twilight. love, the heart is tired of being far away from itself, the snow will turn blue, the snow will turn young, we

will return to sunny days of the past, i am alone in the world, i can do everything myself. i could not save love, you forgive me, forgive me, i will wake up from heavy words. i will reach out to you

, i will, through the bonds of blood, through warm tears, i will return to you, i will return, no, the sun without you. no, songs without you, no life without you. who and how helps to make our life better,

what scientists are working on today, but it is thanks to her, or rather to what is in her is, in an emergency situation you can save more than one human life, for the fact that now it is in every car, we say thank you to doctors and, of course, scientists, in the 15th century in japan something like a portable first aid kit appears, doctors carried it on their belts, complex things. in simple terms, as well as the most interesting facts: there were tablets, medicines, here, except for hydrogen peroxide , i don’t see any other vials and blisters, why? the car, uh, in which the first aid kit is located, in the summer, can heat up to temperatures of 50°, in winter it can cool down to temperatures including -20-30°. naturally, such storage temperatures are not provided for in medicines. watch the project, science is nearby. on our tv channel, they were born in different parts

of the world, i am tarakanova lyudmila, i have been living in belarus for over 30 years, i came from russia, from the ancient city of ryazan. syria is my homeland, i love it very much, but it so happened that i decided to go to belarus, get an education as a cameraman. everyone found something for themselves here. so i am i create clothes, and it makes me so happy, i am happy that people use my beauty, use my skills and appreciate it. each hero has his own unique story and his own view of belarus. belarus gave me an awareness of my dignity as a person and gave me.

when i go on tour, i sing what people want to hear from me, that's why, no matter what i sing, well, i've had a lot in general. buongiorno itali agli spaghetti al dente, è

partigiano come presidente, ho l'autoradio sempre nella mano destra, un canarino sopra la finestra, buongiorno italia con tuoi artisti, con troppa america sui manifesti, con le canzone, con amore, con il cuore, con più donne sempre. tremeno suore, buongiorno italia, buongiorno maria, con gli occhi dolci di malinconia bungiorno. lo sai che ci sono anch'io, lasciatemi cantare con la chitara in mano, lasciatemi cantare una canzone, piano

piano, lasciatemi cantare perché ne sono fiero. sono un italiano, un italiano vero, buongiorno italia che non si spaventa e con la crema da barba alla menta, con un vestito cessato sul blu, vevamo dio la domenica in tv, bungno italia e col caffè. è ristretto le calzue nove nel primo cassetto con la bandiera in tintoria una 600 giù di carrozzeria buongiorno italia buongiorno maria con gli occhi dolci di malincolia

buongiorno addio lo sai che ci sono anch'io lasciatemi cantare o la guitara irmano, lasciatemi canta re una canzone, piano, piano, lasciatemi cantare, perché nessuno fiero, sono un italiano, italiana vero. lásátemi cantare.

in mano, lasciatemi cantare una canzone, piano piano, lasciatemi cantare, perché ne sono fiero, sono un italiano, un'italiana vero. moon snow, starry ice, how can i not...

flight under the frosty blue on the highway, asked in the blizzard, heart in the snow, yes. an arrow of steel breed across the steppe lay like a tear, a shield and only that, hooves, only

the song flies, and finished to itself... purity, darodi.

thank you, thank you, thank you, well according to tradition, according to tradition, i think we should still sing together, yes, and you know what, and you already know when, i lead the song, you chorus, how could it be without it, please, thank you in advance. louder, please,

i walked along the country road silently, and it was empty and long, only the pockets clattered, that is, be silent, and spread her arms. silence, and, um, yes, a wedding, a wedding, a wedding, sang and danced, and winged this wedding, and not the world, fat.

the groom serious, very, and the bride, was illuminatingly young, and this one got married, wide.

but the ringing winged constructions rushed by and the breath of spring came from the day. and the jackal i am completely unmarried and regretted that i am not a bridegroom,

shinoka said to this, why do you need us, everything, you yourself are beautiful and the sky was dark, an unfamiliar star shines, we are torn away from home, again between the na... and not the city, takeoff lights, the airfield, here we have fogs and

rains, here we have cold dawns, here on it from the inside, so that only at home in not to cross, thank you, believe me, that here from afar, much is lost from sight, thunderclouds melt, seem not...

tired eyes, blue brain, as before, in the sky an unfamiliar star, shines like a monument of hopes, and songs, one is enough, so that only at home in the sky,