zaharaina is on her feet, she learned that she had, she did not give up, and she did not give up, andid not return, there was no gutarka. and all the time he worked yashche adzіn uchynak, vyalik ўchynak, what i would call navat podvigam. she just finished her home plan, if she didn’t remember anything about the music, about the songs, about the scene, if there weren’t any reminders of such anxious, praising, she just packed up the music, and and kaplana, i couldn’t help myself... yana mauchala , the whole bastard did not leave the stage and the navat did not know that she would inevitably work on this heat, but... after all, the vaganya had already told the organizers of the festival and performed, perapynіўshiy ulasnye taboos on the profession, the public sustrel yay thunder avatsy, she is here today, through everything, she is on stage, meet the honored artist of belarus, bohuslavskaya. the sun is in the pines, autumn, very warm autumn, so mushroom rains have come to us. yak not dziўna, but kaplanaў by kategarychna supratsya ye performances on late hits. yon yoy gavaryў: “do you wan