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can they rotting to breathe warm days and, of course, our new vanga at their paths. we try to overturn there , the decision all looked pohaly because of the attack. today we are laying a route near the mogilev region, we are shakai folklore expedition numbered 530 shatyrs. yes, let's improve now to destroy the mind in the first minutes.

who would know, at least there was a smoke line, i didn’t hook you, and i was afraid, i didn’t want you to know that i was stumbling. i didn’t hook your urine, i was afraid i didn’t want to i didn't know that i was suffocating, i'm guys, what any girl, drive a smile of fish to parties. i love you any girl, drive him and soon to the party. i came

to my mother's house and scolded. i did not let you go for a walk. i came home, matiz scolded. i did not let the young go for a walk. our route near mogilevskaya to the region took a flight of 146 km, we got to lyubonical, that near the kirov region , her young friend would be curled here. we look at the day and walk along the streets of the cart, and i imagine along the kol. you, who are already maya russia number to do only under the jester with us at the lovers ' song - this is the tradition that artyom kondratyuk has arranged and the sleeper idealist healer dionysus artyom letails oksana hello i am glad to greet everyone. who gathered on the other side of the screen, of course, it is important that the song suits the artist's style and temperament,

but it is even more important that the artist himself likes it. denis hello. hello first impressions of the material listened to. no. you know, i really liked it, because usually i sang songs that were slow, so soulful, and today it’s fast. even maybe one might say, even dance, because it's interesting what happens. denis patsevich, a professional spivak, a graduate of st. petersburg, held at the university of culture and bridges, where the soloist of the belarusian state of the pesnyary ensemble performed not only in our ukraine, the alley of poland , israel and ukraine, the baltic states. good afternoon, dear friends, why did you come to help 60 notes for my little daughter shirtfront? salute

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routine of today's affairs, one of them stellar among us is a long-standing watch. here the hallway representatives called her any and whether it was because of the victorious place. at lesya’s, where she came from a fallen soul, she arranged for lads there. cola allegedly suffocated. so i’m sitting and the matchmaker was sent, i admitted about it and the pantone because of the demanded to throw out the old jumping sounds, hugging the restless night , the pit, the lord’s haidamaks accumulated luba and brought the don, i straightened the uncle of the scientists rushed and laid hands on myself that same night burned down the lord’s. a lot of

pan with hapil mikola by the hair and pulled kokhany on his knees asked the villain to cast, alya did not grant him the lad rolled down the hill, the pan's head, and where the swamp fell down, people called the proshensky album of the church that grew up later on ultrasound alina this mass, which stood for several haystacks. we, the guilty gasgolus , tried to tear off the blessings of the umasia , we will complete it at once, following god's orders, we passed the mother and all the relatives, the next next neighbor. kohany all eyebrows are collected. let your daughter in the market squeeze after another, it turns out we can order. i ask for further

neighbors. everything was like they collected everything from their friends, and it is to spend it for the third time for god, i ask their mothers all their relatives, closer than a further neighbor. kohans are the whole group assembled. allow me to shu. waulit mountain saturday. she became a team saturday on the table, manechka collected, manechka, my friend , gathered

at the table in general. i decided to think for everyone, how pain for everyone decided to think, who is in my house. who can attack me, wait.

pakul, let's go back for a wreath to our brother, that the evacuees of any non-shokir district are fine for us to smoke young hair with a storage candle of the delay wheel, her brother others carried a candle around the tire for landing, and her fingers and not a great pasence to the hair and

us crowns, poles, suras and divergences. from the ghetto, a married young woman no longer had the right to braid her hair in one braid; we will return everything in any niche after the visit of ustudu's courtesy and pointers. yes , artyom contract and dionysus kiss dymok and stand. there are smokes without a cap. well, zhenya denis is a great fun start. i like denis after last year's x-factor. you are ready to take part in more competitions. yes? of course, i am ready, uh, and already act in this direction, but i have such a principle to do it right away, and then say it, so there are some plans, so to speak, but i don’t want

to reveal it yet, as soon as i get something and be sure to everyone i'll tell you about it, okay? well, we continue. you know the origins of belarusian culture from patronymics that at one time the place was the children of the city. once you laid eyes on it, the great revolution is here a wooden castle that stood on this spot for more than 200 years home morning, where clothes and weaving items were stored , red corner of the bed and stove. this is how a typical belarusian hut looked like, unique artifacts and sights of kurgan were taken from the mesolithic settlement, where for the first time on the territory of the mogilev region. the remains of an ancient human dwelling, a sculptural composition, barklabovskoe were discovered. the chronicle appeared in the output to by no means

belarusian writing in 2013 on one of its parts an excerpt from the notorious chronicle, a see another image of the icon of the mother of god of berkulab in the project of the city of belarus on our tv channel. do you think that it is impossible to visit a closed production even when and when we release something, this is a big load and you need to keep the brand, so the mood is correspondingly and fighting, wonderful people work here. we are producing a beautiful quality mark in the project, inspiring stories of belarusian enterprises and people who work there. well, and we are a pure product trying to tell the history of the country the history of the culture of the country, uh, writing, painting, everyone is somehow used to seeing only two hands on a watch, three or five

hands. yes, i asked myself this question. why not one here learn to work. it takes years to become a specialist. they see what kind of chocolate in my eyes. what needs to be done with it, how to warm it up on the card of our country, everyone goes to visit. abroad , they bring it as a souvenir marshmallow frame, it's just fine. watch on tv channel belarus 24.

what looks like kalina on flat heals. oh, i washed myself, there i went a little to wash my face cross material all motulkat. oh, matulka tibudu, i'm such a kalina taya, oh, you will not be. i brought the cat to vkontakte, and that's all for you children in kalina are strong. god bless the handsome man. i'll go to the pit, only i'll plant a pool, i'll plant seedlings here bomb. as for me , though, i'm a seedling born as i spent myself now. oh, oh , make a rose, oh, lyuli people with a white rose

called to give the school a call. oh, moose, all around bowed to the priest. we stretch out to go deeper at the mythical past carriage of lubonic, which is at the kirov the area toils on the blackened meats and, according to the tribute of the great-grandfather, up the mountain nekolle. there was a tough law kalistala man was born. zusi. my dear musili could shake me from him. and i, one son of velma, loved his dad, i quietly planted his manure and took what to eat and get there i brought from the dense forest. and there

he settled with the earthlings. old man. collect myself i go with the extracted berries. mushrooms. nuts. he sat down, threw a hare a surplus from god, buried his snow near the ground after a dry sherry with water. she gives birth to people pressed to starve tady, the old ones rebuked his son. dias hava at the grain - said dig out your land. and don’t give people away, while standing, it’s stingy to fix the pores of old people, and that place i keep my grandfather called dedova and she asked her for this kamalala on white hands , swaying, while the lynx maryka, while the lynx,

mother low and bow bow. my mother is already resting low. don't cry for a day, don't cry. yes, yes, give me girls, girls don't

dance, will i answer that everything is now a river. kirovsky district about minsk at the national team on saturday , the oldest friend who unraveled a young braid curled a wreath, they asked until the evening for this kind of balls. well, well done, what a musila at the rims of a wreath to sew in a signet for pastels, i foolish with branches with a pro-vechic attribute for strong wreaths, ruta was a symbol of moral

six and value. now let's go home to them, who are raw ustudy to their pointing, getarranged by kondratyuk and first. where they are saved by you heal. yes ha ha ha, tire even it is rather, go to the kind of heat. denis we are approaching the final. you used to sing, as far as i know, in songs. yes, it was 3 years old. i performed there, sang and worked. in that decided to go free-swimming. well, yes, there were forces. i started writing songs. and now i wanted to try myself in such a new role, so to speak, where it turned out to be more comfortable for you as an artist. eh, it was comfortable, both here and there. the fact is that in songwriters it is more creativity. mostly. you sing and don't think about any other issues about promotion

, about where to look for work and so on. yes fine. well, let's move on to the finale. for my daughter, manechki, and they are abandoned at a time put on the table. and i'll go myself. noodles you don't forget, we already forgive on hanging. oh mommy. great my mom love

me taxes. and you will be my mommy, you will be paid, you will be my mommy i won’t, i won’t change the kirovsky district.

what is written is not old, dull besides spent somewhere in the fourteenth weather, anna under the cap of the seventeenth studio at her lover in my not fat in 1750 . visiting hut 8 g. the grinder has three dreams and one saw bench. i'm at the heavenly lazna. whether the river there the head leads the baby nothing heart my

heart. a long day we are with you

denis here we are finished. please tell me your impressions of today's result. well, you know, i really liked the catchy song. well, i like a fun song. this is how we got it. i think the audience will appreciate it. i think it turned out really cool. well denis until we meet again? today we all at once became supervisors of the process of transformation of the folk song, we leave past and van brok on the delightful idea of ​​\u200b\u200bthe wreaths that got along with the mistresses of the kirov

region have already overgrown, we appreciate aya batsha bacha in the economy of dionysus pocelovich. i'm already destined precious with under-fabric sheets. the lady came

home. wow, i

'll be hai i'm the one with you in your mouth only vera i poop, you won't be. until evening well everyone knows

that i have a voice.

the morning of a successful person begins with the right thoughts and useful actions; it is best to devote this time to your self-development , positive attitude, work on yourself first hour. after waking up. it's like litmus paper. as you spend it, so will your whole day. we will spend this morning with the international class master of sports in sports acrobatics veronica on the block. imagine when you jump, twist somersaults and open up and understand that, well, you should be caught. i can't imagine, it seems very scary. it's terribly scary. i wouldn't trust her, but she just started jumping.