it hurt that it was inside and she already began to gasp, and then the very sparing name of the meaty people gathered, and from the new year’s veloka from grodno there was such a lyudmila shantaria, kaya with a horn, fraternized the courts and from inkoved high, high under the domes up in this walls. the work began to be carried out after the concession at that hour to the georgian cathedra of vladyka artemy negra the silence of the warehouse for the economical furnishing of the temple was completed in 1999 the iconostasis that had been haunted was returned and the most that was insured on the icons and about

so not the roof with holy mooshes and kizno took their place of remembrance in the udin of the priest. today, the church of the intercession of the most holy theotokos is not only near the appeasability of the shkamilkovna alleys of usyu grozenshina. glory is wonderfully handy and the temple of jehovah’s spiritual chestnutness for the house is far away and belarus. in addition, the temple has become quite famous throughout belarus , people from all belarus come and even sometimes there are such miracles that it is from very far abroad, even after all, for some reason, suddenly, it turns out, some echoes from france. here is germany far away, siberia i was surprised when driving there. with four identical digits on a very expensive christmas morning, they came from afar from siberia and drove here, in my opinion, for 2 weeks there literally almost from kamchatka itself. why? but

we heard that this temple is such a beautiful temple, and that here and so on, and the frost was minus 35 and we served just with this car crew and one person from the city. grodno came on foot. and walked 2 km. he is siberian by origin. such was the service the temple somehow attracts people to itself. he has his own life. the skin temple may have its non-paltor history and i will show, jihari milk tires the history of the demand only to bury and protect the alleys of rabidia deep into the foundations. and to you , my dear peace and supokoy. o lord, hai the walls and the temple of your soul so independently, and the prayer of faith is hopeful and with love from them,

not a finger, but more. the girl is the same as mine around 8:00. the perpetrators were extremely

unprofessional. they not only left a mobile phone at the crime scene, but did not even hide the number of the foreign car, to which arrived. how do you know everything about everyone and understand the work i have such a daughter. mom, you're a proctologist, what can you see? life daughter life is near you don't worry, we'll figure it out. well, you understand that we didn’t rob anyone, i have no doubt, we robbed collectors. you and me, you are sick, watch the tv series on the run this weekend on belarus 24 tv channel. we sew off skin day, a million emotions. we can rejoice in being angry with sharing with jasom our emotions. we are not vile,

but music is music showing our emotions. us i will choke and i, already trapelled with us , becomes an integral puzzle of our inhabitants. that's the clever girl of music, tired of what she finds not in their sherpa border will grow, where music is for a place.

good evening, dear friends. hello , honored team of the national academic concert orchestra of belarus to the centenary of the composer of light, and the joy of arno babajanyan, the work of the author

is a whole epoch in pop art. today there will be songs loved by more than one generation of listeners, songs that have become hits for all time words by yevgeny yevtushenko music by arno babadzhanyan galina gromovich sings your tracks.

your traces of a snowdrift as from the environment , two crumbs slightly froze the lake and the stars tremble , they glow, like coals i will take in my palm, even if only the throne from the lord is snow. he 's having fun. he crumbles it in his hand inside.

you are traces through the melting of your own traces of your own traces inside your traces, lay down the trampling, but turn but turn the tracks back. do you hear, alien traces, the lord is tearing up and own tears under the sun vintage footprints love here floats the star of the ages forever someone of the last summer flowers

and considers us always. but turn on turn the traces back. needs traces through stand their own footprints of their own saints alien among, perfecting by their own tears and

god is good, where hearts

are opened to us on sunday afternoon. look , please, everything sings in the other, so that you eat, then you don’t stretch out the bucket, and your eyes looked well into the heart stretches. this is the kind of day we always meet, happiness will burn. for it to stand do not reach out to the wind, the underworld hinted and i will look into your eyes, okay?

in the fact that i stretched out my palms, a bucket of mischievous sweeping and it’s good to look into your eyes.

following me on water skis, you fly behind your back melted. trail skis. you hear their music, as from a magical bow such music of all signs and there will be a breath . maybe the trouble of one night and we are connected with you, you are a blessing. it flies with me,

as if an angel is tanned and behind me give me back the music without music, we parted, but our music remained, so you fly after me, as if a tanned angel with a back return the board to him, we parted. all that's left is our music. i

never return. i will never ever sing already water and fly away everything was washed away. without a trace , the blood of the son is not needed, the string of the christ of the lord is tanned for everyone and behind him return music to him without music, longing. we parted for the rest. our music without

music to carry. we parted simply by our language. you hurry, you hurry to me if i'm away. if it’s hard for me, if i’m like a terrible dream, if the day of trouble in my fire hurry, when they

offend, suddenly you hurry when i need a friend, you hurry when you hurry you hurry and hurry. suddenly you hurry, when i'm sad in silence, you hurry, you hurry, you hurry, don't hurry, don't

hurry, when we are together. and in the distance, trouble will say, yes, leaves and water, stars and lights and trains, do not rush when your eyes. don't rush when you can't rush. when the whole world is in silence do not

rush do not rush, do not rush do not rush when the eyes are eyes. as it is impossible, when you are death to silence, do not rush, do not rush. the

year of love has come. from the debin, all desires are fulfilled between people. let there be a year of love forgotten brush rowan us snow. i will come to you with a mess truth brushes of guilt under the wheels and the car will not

destroy, love, and all friends and grow up and bring the burden only sweeter from the fight. i am a cat true great stirrups all desires, fulfilled by polite people. let there be love, the air is still great. fire, like a princess and a slave, i brush the great middle. let it burn indestructibly. the entrance of love, the wind, love brings only sweeter

from the frost the great jesus berry from the middle of all desires fulfilled revenge by people. may there be a year of love, all desires are fulfilled only by people. may the lord love and spend only sweeter frostbite. and i, when the great exterminators all desires, the fulfilled world of love will forget from love, lord.

we are following the sports life of our country. a difficult period for the entire belarusian football, it is important not to make moaning something is undertaking the construction of such stadiums. this is an amazing phenomenon and the quality of football will increase transmission, please, you can more, more accurately let us know how new heights are reached with exceptional physical abilities and self-possession and help to keep yourself in shape. but with many moderate physical activity helps to cope with problems a million sports tips check each one and use

it better do not miss all the current sports projects on our tv channel first come to nature. we used to love running barefoot here. here we received the very first knowledge and skills. it's the grandmother. she taught me diligence about kingship and dobrynya people. i love woodworking. this is my kind of hobby, but practically here, when i have free time, i immediately go to this wonderful land polesie perhaps in every village or in there is a place in the city that people are proud of, about which i want to talk about the pearl of our zakozli is the chapel, the tomb of the family, the azheshka. look, the poleshuka project on belarus 204 tv channel. look at the starry sky,

look at the stars. i want it to be there was always a desire

completely light always light our love. this is part of the dream. it seems that all the nightingales of the earth are in a hurry here and the heart suddenly rolls across the sky. now it 's a star, make a wish and don't name it to anyone

. make a wish let it come true, it will always be light, always light in our love. alexander look, what a sky of stars, legs, look at a star, a star is flying, i want the strength of the

old days with us, i want it to be like this, it has always been, it has always been. always

stays in the toklinal family my lord's tom is calling me. this is a clear russian song, the depth of tenderness is the dream of the heart of purity. long-range

arrow after bibi ruled from the face save only the song flies posture in myself i thank myself in myself only

i have long. now it's coming.

if suddenly it became difficult, if you remember and love call me. someday the law of heaven blood labored

call me, at least sometime.

difficulties, if you remember me , the lord

met you on your way you came like

a dream of a long dream in the whole world since then, only the two of us, but from my heart only spring be with me be with me always. let it be met with joy. stay with me. we love then. my way with me is always the tenderness of the eyes of the clothes. stay with me. we

are love, then i can. they didn’t fill you up for years, only in death love will save you from such blows. if you'll always be by my side. be with me always sadness parting with joy will meet, be with me.

with me always hope glass tenderness. you are afraid of love to me, then you are the lord with me. always the tenderness of warmth, tenderness and love are terrible to me, then you are god and the lord

miracles, miracles of meaning, the gentle move is to blame for the pennies, it rings like you all day in the morning

and fall in love with us all bye, if gentlemen you are like a sunbeam with a head now oh , how white, kapets from 50 miracles, laugh, affectionate city. i wouldn’t sing guilty today, the kapets rings, the kapets all day in the morning and it’s time to fall in love. such is your fault

spring and earth. mom mom all day in the morning and fall in love with home now you attack and spring and kotey

a project in which you can find out everything about the weather and climate winters have become warmer than spring colder summer without rain and mushrooms. that is, we have some kind of mediterranean climate. only without the sea, what happens? we live in a period of global warming and on the territory of belarus this is also noted to the origins of the white color. he is in this sense. killing the mustache, especially here it is, then here is the purity. here is the divine beginning in him and catch the real zen, or rather, matrices. those who noticed that there is a feedback, setting

certain rhythms to our breathing, we can influence the state of our mind. it caught the thread. i am really with you because my thoughts were already somewhere far away. i think that soon the final of the program will run home. and now i'm here, watch the teleborometer on our tv channel. let's start the morning together my morning always starts with a hearty breakfast, because it is very important for athletes to prepare themselves for a hard training day sounds great let's do the exercises. slightly. we lean forward, stretch the back surface and get useful tips to always be in good shape, but a full breakfast. this is a prerequisite. if you want the day to pass in a cheerful and fruitful atmosphere. i am always in favor of having a big, good and

very full tomorrow morning, so buckwheat noodles are super and remember to eat such a pepper you can drink it down. no, watch the breakfast of champions project on belarus 24 tv channel. it pours directly from the roofs in a stream of sunny

sveta. at kievskaya you stand, then you look at them with you, you were killed in a magazine by a beauty queen. ayat over you beauty queen. and i 'm going to meet you and i'm jesus without saints. beauty kings contact you happiness, my love. a handsome man leads me quite a few and magazines are not in the movies. better cute, anyway, and

even he did not notice how you entered my dreams. you are great of all in the world queen of beauty. my love of beauty

in the winter park poplars are sad to wait until

spring. but do you remember how sometimes in the spring we were spinning on a damn wheel, and now but i'm flying

inside. but do you remember how sometimes we all turned on a damn

thing. and now it is in the snow, but i am being treated, again i will decide. oh, but the word, i scream, scream and again.

all night long, bad weather has been conjuring over the city all night. darkness has stopped somewhere, the happiness of a divorced master. ah, the bridges are

a night barrier, cold cold, bridges close to the fire suit, why do you need to separate me, loved ones, but if the night is over the world, hurry up the king, the dream reigns, and you will be able to wait to protect happiness, happiness will come at the divorced bridge the road to it is not easy. and often people who are divorced go to sleep, bridge

the night barriers. cold cold. close. you make me bridges bridges. why do you need your loved ones to destroy me, but if at night the admiral's dream, and you will be able to wait for happiness at dawn. ah, night barriers, hungry move in the forests of fire bridges. why do waves with a loved one destroy

me, but if our size and you manage to stay happy, it will already bring us to the news. a-a thank you the city's record. i thank you

badly, you thawed thawed and closed for happiness and for them for the burnt king. for the light and notice the quiet. goodbye for everything , thank you for everything and seal you for the quiet. goodbye for everything, thank you for passing

me another one. well, because of the cry for happiness and notice for the burnt-out king from death to notice for the quiet. goodbye for everything, thank you for everything for the light and ran for the quiet. farewell to everything

, thank you for everything for everything, while i give. honored artist of the republic of belarus natalya tamelang are the best musicians of our country and at the end of the concert there will be a song that is well known to all of you. sing along along with our soloist.

the lands

of the undergrowth of the tree orchestra, killing all the breeze for sweat, opened them very happy, and the bride was dazzlingly young. and your mother will give herself to everyone and danced instead of hair and sky to my land broad lord of the earth

here rushed the lines of calls and winged wings and the breath of spring came from them striding. i am completely unmarried and regretted that i was not a groom. all body and danced and wings was my mother earth.

the earth

and the sky were not enough and the earth deserve the collective national academic concert orchestra of belarus

we suggest you go on a full-fledged tour of our country. st. sophia cathedral built the symbol of faith of power and independence in the 11th century. the great polish prince, vseslav charodey this is the first stone temple on the territory of belarus to get acquainted with the best evil guides, and the turnover even became a logical symbol. and so, even our famous baseball club took the name of the logical wolves, and he, probably, helps them, because they have achieved great success in seeing the unique nature.