god grant you more of such songs that you can sing for decades. and money 29 years old sing a song next year is the anniversary of 30 years zhenya thank you very much. the music of the young belarusian beautiful composer yevgeny oleinik to the verses of the new belarusian poetess anna silu luk a, which is new to me, is called very simply, but how much do you need a hand. and my friends yesterday, the neighbors told me the minuses of you, sunday the case was right before our eyes. just

like that. the whole world, who were baskets, stood very much, and then they ran from apartment to apartment with our happiness race.

that hour otopids, but do not believe it, in vain i had to drag a heavy load. there lay a piece of paper, white happiness in life must be earned, but it is the smallest of those who love.

to me for advice or council to go to

me thanks. thanks a lot. thanks friends. thank you boys and girls. thanks a lot. there are more and more bouquets thank you friends, but now it has come, that hour is the minute that awaits all the cities of our beautiful white motherland. russia will sing it for you their super. golden hits all the golden whales that have been recorded over 35 years of work on

i don’t believe in the professional stage and i don’t believe in myself in the music of eduard semyonovich, khank on the elements of the ukrainian poet leonid tatar, like a song in russian that the belarusian singer sasha solodukha has been singing for 30.5 years. hello alien absolutely true, honey, but this battle deserves some applause. someone else's sweetheart, what was mine, how can i love you lord of the last days. it’s a pity that we couldn’t get drunk with you, forget everything with love, that you are in our life, and you are right. it won't help, i want your daughter's eyes,

let's try together. your eyes guys your eyes i didn't hear about and later i

made a trace in europe your eyes pens. for now , a truly unique song how many years have i been everywhere . one day i think that her pension will prove to her her mistakes. ki in 909 years loud loudly all over belarus all the music is removed at full speed come on styopa your eyes. louder, you can. come on, stepan

, i want to kiss your daughter, i want to kiss your eyes and i want the point of your eye, the point is, it wants my eyes. someone else's sweetheart, sweetheart, sweetheart, dear, hello dear

thanks a lot. another super mega hit. in my opinion, which gave me thank you very much. and the star of ukraine irina bilyk, we will be together. support friends, look at me, i show how it is done, the attention of the daughter to the sky of the moon and touches starry drops of tears to warm that i catch your desires, we will be i know

and also the guys. washes our sadness, you are not with me today. and let the flows we have with you, i know.

ah, together i know how you do not happen, we will be together, i know.

we will be together we will be friends together 2020 come. thanks a lot. thank you beauty for the flowers. thank you and complete our. in my opinion. mega grand solo concert. i would like the songs of

yevgeny oleinik to the verses of his beautiful, charming wife, sportswoman, komsomol member, singer medica doctor-poitesa yulia bykova. i love you belarusians. there are not right. ozer proslavsky is excellent about life. in the middle of the yard, the guys of our beautiful girls fall in love. i love you belarusians. this is what will happen in my

heart. i love you belarusians. give water advice. look where each other is. where if only i could come to the town, and all the tables are set. lord kapets i am in the antoshka district and my soul becomes cozy and warm, from our souls and care from each other. i love you belarusians. this is what

happens my heart. i love you and around you these gods of yours will be fixed, look at those friend where we are connected by feelings and strength. i love you hero.

i love you belarusians. this is what beats my heart. i love you belarusians. let your stories warm up. look for each other, where we are connected and the feeling of putin. i believe us fair-haired. and i i believe that this is mutually gone, you disappeared all the pogrom. thank you very much, dear friends, for your smiles for your applause for your gifts for your luxurious flowers for your chic mood.

and i, in turn, under your mega-budding applause, i want to introduce all the participants in our festive concert. meet alexander solodukhov, the youngest wife, one daughter, anton solodukhov , bears the name of her grandfather. wife, two daughters, standing up to catch up with the guests of our concert, charming sisters of melancholy, young talented timur in hide and seek. twice world champion in folk dances yulia mironenko beauty our popular

belarusian composer of belarusian and russian stage eduard guys applause friends chic dancers of the third building thank you very much.

the guys hugged and bowed to this chic and luxurious audience.

our piler tore off his name from the most offensive emperor, and his nickname from the most leveled power. who is this napoleon orda with bersha tatar on our lands were not happy here and i brought myself jaxon oleg prince, whitout, grew up uzimi to sing and for whose opponent they were so self-made in the service of napoleon’s corks, on our land they were fit, the orphans of myastsov’s gallyuda improved them. only the nickname horde in memory of the golden horde is already the seventeenth since that de mouth of volodya mayon-konvaratsevich, which is in the woods for the fire 19. my voice was lost, michael warrant, and he was

a fortifier engineer. perhaps a fiery wife from efin. i spent the whole chance at the piano, the same child of the father wondered who had it on the train stupid to the light of the eleventh fierce 1.800 year and meow chose sky horseshoe young im. he obliged france to give birth to the commonwealth, and this became a popular orphan of the gentry , and the elk near the iago-gonar in the woodland appeared his napoleon tikava yak was called by his husband polik, and the lad surrendered to the field, went into decline, entered the physics department of the mathematical faculty of the familiar vilna university. aleva. the mountains are improving. we were doubtful to him, on the right, the revolution was activity, the student became a utility worker. we are taming for merchandising uinik aresht and treating the lad of the ladder at the army at the russian equestrian and then the leaf fall came in 1830, on the lands it was before the commonwealth,

napoleon orda succeeded due to fatigue, and he improved ; the police behaved badly according to the insurgents jackal a new arysh, the lopets grew heavier and preparing to destroy the kid with a passport in a strange name yun, the villains of his trough all his wives inspired the son of the game on piano. the couple has a new mentor in yaozi, a young composer. frederic chopin turned out to be the best, it was lazy and not for fun, and they already performed at paris salons at once, played chopin's music, and then the audience

delighted. hold it with the chance of daida, i improved and the third sebra i will give mickiewicz the crowd of impromptu crowds, and napoleon called on the horde on the piano and stood at the coziness of social events. the coli-osips of the hungarians have a list of french analyzes. russian ivan turgenev pairs of trash in the palace with a jagged light here for a bachelor eerily, the end of volzhanka and renburgle was the youngest for napoleon exactly. your ue is 18. and he is already 36 alla to resist such a gentleman, and she could not in 1847. the horde was propagandized by the prestigious posada of the director of the italian opera in paris, though it was possible to get away with this, for one season in france , the heat revolution took hold. and such jazz underdogs, and lesbians had no problems. i am a home pianist and teacher willingly abandoned by a frozen family as a music tutor. here

the horde liked to give a bolster, amal traveled force europe visited algeria. not once. yaoi had been waiting to fix the supper hood them to show them. first, it's not a problem u took the phone and scored a photo. yes, you are everything. warehouses under the kirovnitsa mentor napoleon better paint the architectural landscapes of yakvyniks from a new skin price, and he carried an album of little ones. to boast of the perseus, the horde became a defeatist to the marrow of his bones, and here a murmuring novelty in 1856, the russian emperor alexander sent the amnesty ardent to the rest. slice appeared imakhchimnost to return to the birthplace of his beloved vorottsevich. propanov, change croissants for potato pancakes. irene accepted without enthusiasm. ali napoleon was no longer striving, and he

straightened out ugly austin alone. without a family, there i’m better than potassium, two strokes at once, now a shapor, like yakoen, taksumov, from a couple, and then confiscating lada, my family. he is so paracevitic, remembering her faults of napoleon, drips to feed himself yon his coveted farms, he becomes increasingly a farmer, buying a terrible furnishing, draining swamps, walking sheep elite breed zhitenoradimiya. it got better, ale bulged out in 1863. the new paustanie of napoleon was grazed by the police. and although i will prove his destiny. you don't know if it's gentry, that's all. one jackal expulsion from siberia is our happiness and ren beagle, the horde was a cabet with character, and she put on the ears of the frenchman how to avoid a diplomatic scandal from the blog of the defeatist, sixty running gentry lay down blind from the staggering gentry, the bearing

was all washed out from scratch not at home. non-native sparrows. strange immature back imshego reynt. i got a corner visit our province. so dear to our hearts. however, we know so little with our hermit in the cold season, the horde protseval tutor in rich mayonkas, and at the entrance he vandared the wagons and buttocks of the former grand duchy and strangely painted over everything for which the volga was chopping. , urts. i painted the reshtke of our civilization from nikolai known light on the vajs. and you walked for a minute guarding childbirth with hasali, but the uniami were crying out for mercy, great fortresses crumbled among friends the hands of a steam locomotive destroyed the pastoral and edge of sight, and

lena is a little tail, native places such are the very happy times i would have walked his uncle napoleon orda. amal usyu belarus painted the polotsk sophia and the kaluga church, stood in the ruins and visited. glavoisk to the fountain collectors, the bratoutyshkevich show recorded valshans, smolyans, rushed, he curled, and ugly vorotsedzhi. now at the yakost. guest, the yakis budali rutki homestead was not an architectural masterpiece, alemastak, maleva behind his snotty chalking. only in belarus, the horde earned more than 250 for the little unified state examination, the darkness of the first creature, in watercolor, such a kingship called out suspicion to the horde. the sergeants began to pay dues. you can, ian is a spy. i'm breathing out for a heap of courageous information the report of the head of the minsk gendar department of minsk to the governor alexander petrov

, an order - lead the closed lagetta all his jazz, makes a hornet to the plan of the fortress of cities. he happens to have ready-made blueprints for yaks; these are great ears on happiness governor hutka highlighted. according to the tiny ruins, a strategic chest on the wall is a mother, and sending this graphics to the horde abroad for publication in mostatian albums and for this, my own fees are more expensive. mostak, held out a suggestion to a tired age, not cleverness of plans and new routes. and for years the health of the twenty-sixth handsome man of 1883 , napoleon orda, went to live the city of death, and he completed plowing it near his native vorottsevich. died. worth shkuryanov. the grave was not buried. ale at senishnim ivanov's mostaku tired, i remember the little ones of the horde, the opinion of the yaks inspired by them, the truth, the encyclopedia of our asparagus.

some of you remember, we can subdue so many in his yards. let's say the acquaintances of the calvin collection will keep one called gone, they didn’t shake them, and not that the yak stood, and stand. why didn’t amal change to the alleged people and weren’t you one hundred and fifty years less than the doishlid, so many, looked like ruins, let’s say the monastery of the carthusian ubeyroze mastak covered the curly-haired looks like an allilust, and you are an admin. what horrors of napoleon orda stood at ruins, and senya has already cashed out such a court with the gift of sitting down, the horde at the vorotsedzh, if the battles rested light from i explore it, it didn’t find a flat field our hour tom updated da reggie for the shimalyunka of napoleon orda, a museum of the great patriotic places was opened there and rushed to prove to us that

i'm now jim or orshe zarysh.