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the day is bright when you meet with the tsyabe, you are on the veil, for hours and in the tsyabe. all you, our vigilance above us saprauda, your barrels are italy, for us you, only once again our saprauda. truth, your words and beyond the platform, only once upon a time our sapraud died, tomorrow you, only you, hell, adzin, only you! there is happiness. every man wants to go home and return with joy. and don’t look, don’t regret, don’t ask for those who pass by in life, just love, just love, and say, beloved, that’s all. it’s great to be with you, to see grateful eyes and love, the most important thing is to be close, just love, just love, love. day or night, you and i are in yours, our house is filled with light, quiet happiness, my dear, i cover it with a blanket, someone leaves, comes again, everything flies by and by, just don’t let go of yours, and say beloved. the most important thing is to be with you, to see grateful eyes and love, the most important thing is to be there, just love, just love. to love, to see in yours, to hear together. at your every moment, the most importa
the day is bright when you meet with the tsyabe, you are on the veil, for hours and in the tsyabe. all you, our vigilance above us saprauda, your barrels are italy, for us you, only once again our saprauda. truth, your words and beyond the platform, only once upon a time our sapraud died, tomorrow you, only you, hell, adzin, only you! there is happiness. every man wants to go home and return with joy. and don’t look, don’t regret, don’t ask for those who pass by in life, just love,...
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malaychyna, malaychyna, julia, that's all for you, not the alphabet, but adrazu primer, nastupny slide for tsyabemachy prymetnik, yon adkazvae on torture, what? you are plastic, pitiful, and yashche yon zrobleny z chago yashche happen? dreva, pimpetnik, yaki? woody, woody. shanovnye glachas, yulia was so depressed, like tlumachy dzima, that yana wasted me and our expert, as if i... the four words of dzima patlumachy, and yana wondered if i needed to test the patch of their supernik ў, guys ruslan and danil, tell me , dear caress, you are the valor of yulia adzina's daughters and our gulni adkazvatsya on all the tortured dzimavy, valiant, well and good, zyakuy, yulia, well, your request is crushed, dzima, pray, come slide. geta prudmet queens ўsіkh science, mathematics is added and subtracted there. so yulia, paglyadzi, kali weasel, what was the need for the words adgadats, spoon, beautiful pa-ruska, spoon pa-belaruska, and winter, now you will be tlumachyts, and yulia, adgadvats, prymetnik, adkazvae on torture, yaki, kali weasels, there are breads, there are crusts, tsverds, antonym, pulps, dzima
malaychyna, malaychyna, julia, that's all for you, not the alphabet, but adrazu primer, nastupny slide for tsyabemachy prymetnik, yon adkazvae on torture, what? you are plastic, pitiful, and yashche yon zrobleny z chago yashche happen? dreva, pimpetnik, yaki? woody, woody. shanovnye glachas, yulia was so depressed, like tlumachy dzima, that yana wasted me and our expert, as if i... the four words of dzima patlumachy, and yana wondered if i needed to test the patch of their supernik ў, guys...
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radzima, this unfathomable holy thing, which is a thing of the past, unseen vanni shchastya, tsyabe nyastrimnaet's jump on the day of our naradzhenya, as by the partal, as the evil of us is right for the first time hellish, and as the hours go by, the flames become brighter and cry out to god. “i will light an eternal fire here in my chest, about the fatherland, and let it burn about the places of my relatives, about the people living here, about the sinful saints. and for the fallen and the living, i flock under the skies of belarus and bow my head for its greatness and pray, this is the kindest land, i stand under the sky of belarus, i breathe in its power. where my home, my dear one, is, there is paradise, there our land is washed with living water, and how it sings, with the voices of birds, my dear little bundle, it is brighter than the morning suns, not let me not until... i stand under the sky of belarus, inhaling its power from pride. i say thank you to him for everything. rivers with lakes, for our history, for the sun , for our best faith, i stand under anger in belarus. and headlong
radzima, this unfathomable holy thing, which is a thing of the past, unseen vanni shchastya, tsyabe nyastrimnaet's jump on the day of our naradzhenya, as by the partal, as the evil of us is right for the first time hellish, and as the hours go by, the flames become brighter and cry out to god. “i will light an eternal fire here in my chest, about the fatherland, and let it burn about the places of my relatives, about the people living here, about the sinful saints. and for the fallen and the...
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i love the tsyabe, my berach is dear, the dzeletsa are in the silver waters, the oaks are dzyadro, know the charm, the flock of saints. my dear ones, how dear you are to me, forget you, i have no strength, forget you, i have no strength. how dear you are to me, forget you, i can’t help you, forget you, i can’t help you, my dear, how dear you are to me. forget your little strength, forget your little strength. a white stork flies over. the white dust flies, the belarusian mats, the songs of the veris, the songs of the rockets, all the earth flew, and care and affection and flame burned over the earth, the sky is honeycombed like a banner of gods, my youth, belarus, songs of partisans, pines for fog, songs of partisans. halaya dawn, my youth, belarus, our memory walks along the forest partisan path, it could not be overgrown. songs of the partisans, hala am the dawn, my youth, belarus, white the stork flies over the woodland, over the quiet. we are walking somewhere in the top of the swamps , the cooling thunder is buried, the white eye is strepping, everything is flying over our native w
i love the tsyabe, my berach is dear, the dzeletsa are in the silver waters, the oaks are dzyadro, know the charm, the flock of saints. my dear ones, how dear you are to me, forget you, i have no strength, forget you, i have no strength. how dear you are to me, forget you, i can’t help you, forget you, i can’t help you, my dear, how dear you are to me. forget your little strength, forget your little strength. a white stork flies over. the white dust flies, the belarusian mats, the songs of...
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rest my soul, all of me is in front of me, a flock of little bundles, then a mess. gostavannya, i love tsyabethe elders above the water, my dear kut, how dear you are to me, forget you, i can’t forget you, i can’t forget you, my... forget you, i can forget you, i can’t strength, good mornings belarus. the morning broadcast on belarus 1 and belarus 24 continues with news in the pavel lazovik studio. hello. belarus on the eve of independence day, for the celebration of the eightieth anniversary of liberation from the nazi invaders, our country is ready. in the evening there was a dress rehearsal for the parade. despite the fact that the weather tried to make adjustments, everything went according to plan. the number of the foot column was tired of minsk, the hero city, more than 5.00 people and 300 units. techniques and such.
rest my soul, all of me is in front of me, a flock of little bundles, then a mess. gostavannya, i love tsyabethe elders above the water, my dear kut, how dear you are to me, forget you, i can’t forget you, i can’t forget you, my... forget you, i can forget you, i can’t strength, good mornings belarus. the morning broadcast on belarus 1 and belarus 24 continues with news in the pavel lazovik studio. hello. belarus on the eve of independence day, for the celebration of the eightieth...
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we all stand, remembered us, you are the land of the sea, your hour is upon us, may belarus, i love tsyabemind, there is a dewy land of may, i love the patterned sky, and i praise the gold of the ripe pale, and i say that for happiness. not the need of the land, which is father's land, may belarus, i love you, may belarus, since we are all healthy, you have called us, you are a free country, i can survive a lot, may belarus, i love you, may belarus, happily, with my soul and i feel good about it. church, then of course, we turned to written sources for this church, this is not the creation of some new church, and not the reconstruction of an old one, yes, exactly a copy of the one that was in khatyn before the tragic events, but besides the church itself there was also a bell tower, which was mentioned in the same documents, a bell tower on four pillars, it had three bells of different weights, so everything is really this part of the village of khatyn, it was recreated. and today, thanks to the creation of a new museum, this topic is being revealed by new information means, and a visitor
we all stand, remembered us, you are the land of the sea, your hour is upon us, may belarus, i love tsyabemind, there is a dewy land of may, i love the patterned sky, and i praise the gold of the ripe pale, and i say that for happiness. not the need of the land, which is father's land, may belarus, i love you, may belarus, since we are all healthy, you have called us, you are a free country, i can survive a lot, may belarus, i love you, may belarus, happily, with my soul and i feel good about...
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we, sons, who are the sirs above us, neva skhil zanelami vuslami, krok and tsyabe, krok and me, at timess of may, dear first. everything that was, my forest, yours, the hell of hell, this earth, the vastness of may, which is not forgotten, only there are such dawns and pine mornings. unpainted, only here life of the krynіtstsya, and szyazhynki relatives from the dzyatstіnstvo. only here is my sister’s mother, only here is my brother, the bread itself, the sun, what are the sirs, above us, the sky is covered with veils. only here there are such dawns, and the vine wounds are impenetrable, only here is the life of the princess, and the family members of the household, only here is my mother’s sister, only here is my homemade bread, myself. we are from the city of mogilev, well, mogilev, mogilev, a city near alexandria, yes, that’s where we are from, guys, how cool it is that we are here in the village, yes, what a beauty, by the way, and i 2 lived in the village for a year, let's talk about your distribution later, just look how beautiful it is here, everything is painted, mowed, you 're w
we, sons, who are the sirs above us, neva skhil zanelami vuslami, krok and tsyabe, krok and me, at timess of may, dear first. everything that was, my forest, yours, the hell of hell, this earth, the vastness of may, which is not forgotten, only there are such dawns and pine mornings. unpainted, only here life of the krynіtstsya, and szyazhynki relatives from the dzyatstіnstvo. only here is my sister’s mother, only here is my brother, the bread itself, the sun, what are the sirs, above us,...