i'll crawl in the sun at the hands of not timid at the tips of our fingers, the music on the meat and opening up a thousand roads before us, the music can change color, as i bring us back the music inside the skin of us.

my wife get out. i know

we don't leave with me. it's not the worries we handed out, go astray skry . vite them. song of hope,

faith and love of all my saints left spin for themselves and voices, let the wind be young. and overlays and stripes. let's wind young let's all jump off. let's go back. song hang blood for us evil comes on

body. love

what about the belarusians will all this sound people militancy?

his homeland is more for russia of all the pain and the neighbors give gathered children no, let the

russian land give

many a son who is sensible for the house of good people, the son here, shukai, the daring ones, will run around themselves. good people son here good people here and far away good people it's so easy with you. call so

light. svyato will not have kind people. and a lot of different people conquered me with the fear of living by the will of formidable people, kind, after all, more people are not far away, good people are with you,

good people are pecking. skin blade of grass and with pure dew the light will suffocate dinner will only be good lemons with you, i am kind. i am good people with you, good people, good people far away, good people. with you doklyovka with us,

how light of success, and the whole dick is on the way for this kind, people good people far away good people with you so lyokha holy saint on the way for this good people all for this good people. my kind people.

without morning because year after year. the alien does not go out in me from the truth and lies of the superpower and from sweats and its rise. that the interweaving of grief and

glory passes through my heart from the rockets of darkness cosmic mystery? and with the commonness of labor days in the new century, it is no accident with me. integral and lyrical style of the twenty- first who turned deceit from the origins of

morality, i can’t, i don’t want to, and i won’t become a tuning fork of my feelings, it will become of me, my heart is on the run. i live, otherwise i can't live . i live in stumbling about conscience. i can't live.

i live by stumbling, but otherwise i can not live.

ah, my village. how many years have passed? how many faithful sons did not return, when i saw you, my soul ached and a tear fell like a raindrop. welled up i confess my love again. i sigh dawn every day 100 times to my native side across the endless expanse , and foggy dawn every day 100 times i remember getting old, how the mother of the carefree sons sat

from the roof and health is not without the attention of children, but hoping my voice. listen, i confess my love again. i sigh to my native side in the vast expanses and the meadows aroma and misty dawn every day i remember a hundred times and the aroma of onions and misty dawn

every day a hundred times herbs. son and water, i got drunk with a sincere saint where there were haystacks and mowing through the time of fate i see a small town in the forest and i see your distance and good luck. why now, when life has swept through you. i miss and cry. what now, when life has swept through you. i miss and cry.

the leather hero maya, their non-repeated history of life and creative restoration, the children sculpt something there, yes, but for me it was so natural, but blind me and blinded you, but i stuck authority to the whole group. i instantly took off. and years is what they eat new. i'm eager to realize the full potential when i'm pouring resin. in this silicone mold, i myself can’t fully imagine what will happen on the reverse side, and every time it’s wow, it’s delight and i want to do it. also, the gascons

give their life to a proznovat generation. correct your son did. with amazement, this is my son now. uh, it doesn’t even help me, i try to change the situation so that i help him, so that he is the director of the belarusian project about people. which ones are kicked with their paddles, since i fell in love with this resin. i just live i breathe it, watch it on belarus 204 tv channel . ether 24/7 is a project in which there is a place for a brief overview of important topics of the outgoing week. let's not forget about the unique rituals and original culture of belarus. in addition, we'll take a walk with our guides and learn a couple of unusual belarusian words. we will infect a pershag of bread, an onion of bread,

cut it off, and you and don’t forget to appreciate the work of people who make bread with gratitude - it was grown for you for years, and you lived on. we talk about the most important thing, watch the air 24/7 every friday evening.

the grass of the fields that have sat, where south of the dvina , to the right of the dnieper, waits dearly,

so it's time passionately, dear, earth, warm, my sky is beating, the road is ringing, the wind recognizes its own. may we be with you again. i promised to return my faith and love my song hello native land warm sky my heart the wind recognizes its own. here we are again with

you. i promised that my song to the world is my song my and love song my belarus is a lot in life roads but we choose only one

at the crossroads of fate to find our way so hard which way to go and to reach end and not to turn away from it.

among the desires of the player and the unreality of dreams. you take your first step at the crossroads people , it is often not easy for us to go our peoples and the goal is still far away and the path is not always so, but let the heart keep your fate crossroads and did. your first step on the road. you do not forget at the crossroads of fate at the

crossroads of desires, you take your first step of fate.

and the reality of the word we took our step at the crossroads. sergey gerasimov

the sound

of love for the soul is not gas, you never get tired of wondering how beautiful the world of love is and once you understand the strings of happiness - we are only beautiful. damp and once a sad day each string

broke off the castle collapsed the crystal bird in the sky took away a visible life talent. i didn’t drink love, i was obviously an inept and bad musician, i was obviously an inept and bad musician . explain

why do you want nothing? there were stars, there were sounds, there were songs about you, there were long separations , there were roses in january, but it weighs unnecessary things with a

chest, life is looking at me, a string guitar, my six-string trouble, not separated, not mine. legendary ensemble fedor i 'll kill you. i am always one step ahead. so, you don’t even have to try to get ahead, because this juicy motive inspires me, it will send me

even more ahead. i see the meaning of it livin buzz. i enjoy, so to speak, i found my key poisoned the day when we change everything, in the meantime, the sun just shoots us brighter than everyone else, so it's warmer to rise. alik because we're going up doing everything we want to be sure. you will remember me just like that cleverly lead in private now. no, i'm going alone to courage while you sleep over it and the music will help me upstairs. they didn’t change me smiled 32 became what he wanted to become even then everything is quiet, and sulfur, where there is no me and now there is. i am fun for everyone so that it simply shines and gives people the light that life is in the world. on the table is a ticket, according to which we are going to where there are no friends in front of us, everyone in sight knows everything.

i've waited so long and the hour has come, nothing personal, just move the shock. so the wolf shuddered to move like you jumped no one. today we fly today everything will be. today we eat without further ado. if not us, then tell me who can give in this life to make a full house. we are every day once in a song, like an easel with a brush, and so, year after year, number after number. we do not do anything in life sour, so i smile so sincerely just to bore the taste. after all, this music is cowardly music, when i don’t feel, so i’ll fill my three times with paint. you can save yourself everything with you in

an instant, sit down and the world will be filled with a miracle from heaven on the worst day, and the necessary weight will come. so be my friend, everything is in our hands. all doubts, let go, the enemy will scatter. can take an example from me. of a man that i am in the battle even in the gods in sight. i'll take you home. i tell everyone. now let's raise our hands up.

my road is the wind, my road. this

stone is my road, my children. my road next to you, cherishing this is my road even stronger than you , not sparing you.

we left returned, we found and lost sometimes sad smiled, but thank god we understood time is running you won’t return, what you sow you will reap to love, but only the moment burns even stronger day by day lily is

my way to love only even stronger from fire, burning you, not sparing mine. my road is the wind, my road is my road, my children, my road is next to you. we are

with you

how to find humility and avoid all these sins, but the answers are the result of a person’s prayer, that we know about the ancient and unique shrines of belarus, the icon of the mother of god brought this small sample here and already alexander solton and realizing this great gift of god in the form i decided to build a temple of this icon, where it is now located in the holy dormition zherovitsky monastery, which is the power of the cross of the lord and the skin a sign, who treats himself as a christian, we measure the rightness of the life-giving power of the kryzh, what is the media image of the priest? now more and more priests are entering the format of the media space with different content

on different topics, and even in our theological academy. uh, there were projects that were so successful at some points for different target audiences , we will tell and show in spiritual and educational projects on belarus 24 tv channel. in our program, only the most relevant topics of concepts intimidation of appeal to emotions. for each person there is a key that can be hooked and dragged along by the stars, experts and psychotherapists share their thoughts. you see now such a world, in general, here is the planet earth. it is all disturbing. so i accepted the problem. i cried, screamed, sobbed and went to solve this problem and teaches me to cope with any difficulties. the number one task is to return the feeling of yourself not to give negative emotions for being encapsulated and the first. where

to start is to relax the lower jaw, a wonderful technique that i always recommend to clients is to keep a diary of feelings and emotions. watch the concept of harmlessness on belarus 24 tv channel.

like behind a stone wall, i feel calm somewhere inside, i feel more in my world. i just feel loved when we are together

and when you are not there it is just like earth and water, but we often go for years. by this we understand that with you i feel calm somewhere inside i feel in the world my pain is no more in this place. those who in return give joy to me in this. the whole secret, i am calm.

i feel somewhere inside the light, i feel calm in the world, there is no more pain in my world. i feel with you in my world there is no more pain, i am with you. hallelujah

i'm made of paper ta-ta-ta

so few white birds left, where to go? i see you in my dreams and my boo while you are. i believe. i live my bird. fly in the clouds pelvis the clouds. i am not a bird here, my birds are behind you. go milk. yes, in the clouds and i am the whole world of love.

and

the monster jesus christ save helped go

jesus christ thank you i came up with you. i am a slaughterhouse of kohan and family. i am the goddess of goodness and light your conceived look for a fortune teller. only

a reason with you with you, i'm not inaccessible to the beauty of my entrance hall mara. sohanaya kahanaya far away, far beyond the white fogs with all the debris , my love, deceived naive and bold my not date, hanaya my unintelligible from the mountain of dewdrops on a spit and something fell. in galileo we have nicole

knife. we were striving to be blamed. dear, dear, mine, far distant