hello, i came again to listen to the record, you never know, maybe something will come to mind. oh sure. michael look. judging by the size of these pieces, 2 or 3 parts are missing to a full disk. and that means, that means two or three more victims. and sunday on the nose, goodbye. you fiddle with the plate. yes, you understand, this is the only clue to the crime. laziness listen, please, my ear is already washed out. maybe

it reminds you of something. no, there are some snippets. and what is this topper frequented? are you jealous, whether? come on, i'll get to work. mom, are you upset about something? the man changed his cologne, comes home late, his eyes are burning. what diagnosis i do not know. woman new

young woman what are you talking about? our dad loves only you. i would like to think so, but alas. and the age is right. crisis moms, no but this is nonsense. do not invent yourself, please, what are you? that i will have a piano and students? my mom, well, you say something like that, everything will be fine. yes, i 'm sure, i'm sure it's not right, don't worry, please, where is he now. mobile

forgot. what are you stuck on? sunday tomorrow well , you can do something from here. well, i'll try to find a connection between the victims. although i have already broken my head, there is no connection. well, only outwardly, it seems, the type is the same. listen , cranberry, we can't provide security to all the pretty brown-haired women. by the way, yours is cute of the same type, by the way. hello good evening this is a cranberry. you are at home? yes, i'm

at home. lera, it's very important that you don't leave the house today. and don't come out tomorrow either. good. good night for sure. how strange he is.

we have forgotten how to enjoy the little things, to be surprised to feel the connection of times and generations. just

notice. but every day is made up of traditions today a year or centuries ago. everything that is considered ancient was once new. we ourselves, without noticing it, pass on knowledge and experience through the generation, it's in our smile, waving our hands in such a familiar look. from simple happy moments, real traditions are formed. we are proud of the heritage of our ancestors, we value the past for our present

belarus 24. as if the lord is watching the day as before, right? they didn't say cry the weather from

your window. i come here our old house, the old house only zhdanov under the window and the love that rushed to the father the old house the old house to destroy us alone to see us together again, the old house the old house and chestnuts, love came up to say goodbye to the dream old house, old house . he dreams we need only the old

christ alone, the old house is covered by me with a shadow of sadness of memories, our windows look like before. let the old man met us and saw us off knew what to expect, but they didn’t tell us and this is my fault old man and everyone love. by raced like a dream old

house old house. he dreams about the window, he sees us together again, the old house is the old house, just waited for it to come and the love that rushed like a dream, the old house, the old house destroys is important to you.

the two of us again old house old house and wait for love, old house old house he dreams. the white night has descended, like a cloud, the wind is guessing on a leaf, i hear a familiar speech, i

see your appearance. why is it only in dreams? - not the foliage, the wind shakes the lesson with a magic wing, where i don’t know, where, i don’t know.

the white night descended from the wind cloud, when i fly on a sheet i hear a familiar speech with your painter. well, why is it only in a dream white night such a wind descended, rolls on youth i hear legitimate speech, i see your appearance, but why is it only snow, the color of dawn, heavenly speed. it is a pity that my visions are shorter. repeat, i ask you to repeat, but so short i give you white nights my heart one hope to give and the rising day i smile

, i believe that i will meet you not in the snow, i will meet you, i will meet you. stop, the white night has fallen on the cloud is melting on youth i hear a familiar speech, i see your poplik. well, why is it only in a dream that the white night descended like clouds, the wind rolls, i give everything i hear a familiar speech, i see your appearance. but why is this only white in the snow at night? let us go, dear night, the white

new night has descended, the white night has descended . why is it only in dreams? i can’t understand forever how to live without you

white snow will fall to cover the whole world white snow will fall to the whole world? walked on the ground on foot, on the way, i met only everything. this is a dream, many met only everything on the way. where can i find you in the far

edge of what? bump, how i love you, i need to find you. kiss me how i love you. and winter came thwarted. all the flowers shouted gray fog, so that you shouted gray

fog, what in this world? i love from you. what end to find you?

you are looking for how i am in you to me to find you to find you and you , how i hallelujah you. where can i find you? hear how much i love you. let's start in the morning together

to prepare the right breakfast, in first of all, you need to buy the right products. and, of course, what kind of breakfast without vegetables will we bake? too large size indicates that the vegetable is overripe . it is not worth eating such fruits. let's do exercises on one leg and take a little. who how much can, while exercising free time doing workouts, i like to play football games. this is an active game. we present football charging and get useful tips. if there are few muscles, less strength, there will be many muscles, it will be harder to carry oneself, it is important to find some kind of the middle in which the athlete will be comfortable will not experiment, because the harmony of taste gives us saturation. watch the breakfast of champions on belarus 24 tv channel in the program. figures of belarusian culture

talk about how their fate unfolded. it seemed to me that the people who make films are celestials in order to be sure that i will enter the camera department. i decided that at first i graduated from the faculty of history, and not share the secrets and nuances of my professional activities. all in all. we unfortunate people in this regard, not that you can’t quite calmly watch your own someone else’s performance, because you sit in the hall and start to calculate all the time that somewhere some kind of mathematical approaches such a documentary, biographical project, shots life the atmosphere is creative, even so human, this is the first where does it begin? uh, what ensures the success of uh, the pictures, so if this is not there, then, as they say, there will be no movie. i've been at the opera for almost 25 years. i just want to mind my own business. how can

to bring joy to the public longer, watch on belarus 24 tv channel. what is the consequence, what is the reason, if my world has become insane just women and a man are the reflection of two mirrors, it seems that there are no obstacles and there is no fault on the way, no one’s, only

the glances are hiding, like happy candles. i'll tell you crazy. how sometimes powerless words i will say crazy about you at night again and in my crazy dreams that will not come true in the hot summer. i'm crazy about you in love. nor to evil, as if in an apple, right in the heart will fall with a golden arrow. and let me on the path of the barrier, but there is no salvation either.

the glances flare up, like the wrong lamps. light, i will tell you crazy, how sometimes the word is powerless. i'm crazy about you repeating at the beginning again and in my crazy us that won't come true in the hot summer. i'm going to take pictures of you. i will say crazy about you, how sometimes shamelessly

a word i will say crazy about you, i repeat at night again and my crazy sleep that will not be a hot summer. you drive me crazy. i'll tell you. you are my friend, you are my brother, my wounds, as

gradually slowly closer to you. i am i still love your eyes, like the first time for me, the sky cannot me, how i love your eyes, like the first time. foreign cities we can't hide, the sky can't understand how i love. everything that we forgot, we forgot that once people smashed wetness from a rock. you were the most dear to me, he is not infinite silence

is loneliness in me along the edge slowly closer to you. i still love your eyes, as if for the first time as strangers, when they do not strive for us, the sky cannot tell me how i love your eyes, as for the first time cities. can raise you i love. foreign cities do not hide us, heaven cannot understand i still love your eyes, as for the first time foreign cities can

not understand how i love your eyes, as for the first time foreign cities. the price of the sky, can not understand how i love, how i love, how i love your eyes, as the first time i want to understand. it's not high, crap the leaves above.

let the mother help and the earth is blue-kaya above me, the sky is blue the sorcerer, the magician, i leave life on the side of the heart, dear, different, bluish

praised. we don't believe me so we don't believe you i'm a jakala. i kolki i perch came, lesnoy walked, all bluish in spring. i am above me and you in the blue sky

, my life is dear to my heart, your hallelujah and we are your lakes. you are indecent, i am distant. i will be mine. cover

me not trusting each other mine. here time flows through your fingers and it snows on pegs. here you can give up and lose your trace here the sky dives, as if stealing from the city the keys to all the hidden rooms,

which is closest to you from you loudest of all jesus means you are the christ of death my heart beats for you for your sake i rest. here

so there is not enough light in your distant window steals summer in the earth. birds the wind is hidden beats for you closest to you loudest of all not a word, i four stayed for you. we rest, we

rest. louder in my heart, all the world for the sake of you closer to you the blood of all the books of words. so you are the christ of christ for you for your sake i am breathing.

you know, close to space. the main thing is that you are near the stars will be alone. we're coming, we're coming fast. and the heart we are

with you to everything in our universe, i just remember what i

so dreamed of. the sky will give, the sky will certainly give to be happy is simple and it needs so little, as i hold my sun, and for me it became me an egg of darkness a dream, and the heart takes care quickly and the sun we are

with you around the planet

by heart every gesture every new look we meet, like a novel from books will tell tell .

parting means until the morning ange lov, and you tell me there tell? tell me to drop it over the earth into the sky to look into your eyes, i'll give everything. stay

with me heaven to look into your eyes.

these people are doing everything to make our life comfortable with the work of the scientific road network. we we try to achieve even coverage so that our drivers and not only our guests feel comfortable moving along our street , imagine what would happen if there was no electricity during the day, any emergency situation is eliminated within two hours. no more. they work every day, tirelessly. you and i see a schematic representation of our transformer

spaces dispatcher. all this understands all this, to see all this controls, for example, this is the philharmonic we have encrypted here, we offer spend one day with specialists and learn everything about their difficult business. ours is open 24 hours a day. despite what weather conditions do you watch on belarus 24 tv channel? they treat belarus with respect and warmth, and when i arrived in minsk i was. first of all, they were struck by the wide streets of space and the sky for them, this is not just a second motherland. i don’t know how much god has given me, but i think i’ll live it in belarus and when they ask me, where do you say i come from, it’s here that the heroes come from the city found themselves determined their place in life. i am i am proud that i am here, and i will point out even more that i was allowed to lead a team of belarusians. in general, i believe that belarus is

a blessed place, a special place, and this place has a special mission. watch the project look at belarus on our tv channel. the sea with a quiet rustle, surf betrothed me to you strong again, not once the heart disturbed your eyes, they look strong, and he is a magician with a blue mouth.

we are again fairy tales. god grant that another will be strong for us, it burns, lord. and if you are waiting for me , your eyes shine, with a kind light, probably in this very tender heart will flare up again, the flame will become

quiet, words are strong. night jump is not audible. i, since you are falling, we will part. the holy one will be with us in this. your eyes shine with a kind light strong.

your eyes shine with a kind light to blame,

probably in this world. you wanted with words the open sky of the cold and you remember everything and love, in vain, but to believe that you will keep me my fault, but i’ll just go out. you got me alone too late. i love him so much more, i will forget, only i can see to live.

and where did you want to take me with you love, and i couldn't tell the truth to tell, only a step towards you and again forgot how you don’t need a hand. so please. leave me the strength to do more. i steps my fault, it will only come out. and caught up with me too late. i won't love you like that anymore. only in this way can i live my

bite. love from you. i won't love you like this anymore. i will forget only this way and i wish my eyes from

you love. i will not love you anymore, then i will live, i bite. love from you. if you could understand what is in my soul how flies for you, if you have experienced what is love?

oh, how i was in love, my friend, and now what? i thought it was spring, and this is now. and how i was in love, my friend. and now what? i thought it was spring. you come to me at least on the edge, even in a dream, she rarity, i will fall into you, a

white pebble. oh, how i was in love, my friend, and now what? thought it was spring now. how i was in love, my friend, and now what? i thought it was spring.

in love, my friend. and now what? i thought it was spring my friend.

thank you for yours that we are for the fact that we are sick friendship for being false flattery. it seems to us that friendship is not needed because we do not hide our eyes for the fact that losing finds for the fact that the soul is in heaven and the earthly word is free. thank you for living for saving each other for the fact that fate has brought us when we are in pain in a circle because we do not remember evil for not remembering the bad because we

love with our souls in heaven still god save in everything ways back. thank you for what we are for the fact that we chose the flags for not betraying the cross, we know the children for what they eat.