damn it, if you hear wonderful lights, noise, sagebrush were the way, my difficult difficult. where are you sad? my lovely girl. i am smiling myself, i am smiling and happy hard, it's hard. i everything is forgotten, bright stars, burning, difficult difficult. everything is forgotten , the bright stars are burning, who told me that in the darkness of the overflowing darkness they will leave him, who told me that the hopes of the mother? who invented this hand, who told me that hopes are lost? who came up with this on the road? in this village the lights are not extinguished. you don't make me sad prophet in light yellow. delicately decorated

the hand was overgrown with this novokuznets ball cage, and i bumped into the yard and the jet and more expensive. today we have such a folklore expedition number 550. yes, improve yourself and rush at once for the first time mentioned.

mine didn't go to the field. oh kittens.

oh, it’s time for me to disappear in the yard, not the gonians. oh, lord, well done today’s van rock boards, the near-roof pain is 40 km away, and we’ll blow the bark of the pukhovitsky

district, we’ll oversee the rituals for the house , we’ll be glad that it will do it, we begged for nothing. vera was not heard here, and the forest pershak or weasel indicated the studio, there, heated at once , the collective idea itself is serving. it is necessary to count it to the bark of the song, you are already practicing our arranger artyom kondratyuk and i am creating a duet of natalie tamil and sergey slavyansky natalia serzhuk. artyom vitailas. hello oksana and again glad to welcome you friends. we are really ready to get involved in the process. the song this time is more of an actor's song. so we will join the game according to all the rules sergey natalia greetings. yes, hello, hello. hello, how are you feeling? in general, it’s super, how do you think today’s song is, but if it’s a scratch, then i liked the song , because it sat on a folklore key, and folklore is very close to me, because i

once started my own hotel center, which was with e television, therefore, folklore is very close to me. well, the song is really interesting, especially the chorus. i think maybe it will be natalya tamila, honored artist of the republic. you are belarus, a soloist of the national academic concert orchestra of the republic of belarus, a teacher of pershig and another season of the factor bike lauret project, walking steps of the festival, molodechno 904 good afternoon neighbor. oh, good afternoon, good yak, i'm glad to be your dad. oh i make you so proud. listen, where are you in such a hurry to, and yes, i look out, the girls are holy-christmas rule the trinity, so what am i to you? well, i, that you are going to puppies, my paths with the holy of you and that's it. we same i want with you on holiness.

i am the lord's trinity to amuse the little one, asking threatening endowedly live holy, richly asking the trinity, you turned to yourself, daughters, asking the trinity imagine i am a russian fire and i ask for tears trinity on the green holy live rich, russia the region is one of the most careful groves

of belarus and where did such a name come from? manyushki since 1790 tutulodar frantisek, ashtorg, son of the swedish heat of the army of charles the twelfth sodium watch in my sofa went all over the great place xiao, merciful, uniate ultrasound women's church. i used to be a muravan in the uryv school. church regularly 14 cars were carried out, who bought a floor, 19 astakhode. son of a frontman. leo and storm prompted two on the supreme ravan palace and a sluggish braga started a circus at the mayotka for gentle actors the orchestra library theater, they pressed you pr were forever the palace can only

be lulled into a raspberry napoleon orda me your here. and the knees already, go to another year, if you can. certainly. my my

on the golden colossi dawns, the golden colossi is poured, let me keep up.

trinity green christmastide mermaid tyddin cycles of the holy squatting that goes well on the fiftieth day after the giant, and you vilyaskovy ritual with grass i was the cherry tree, and the head tree for luxury. what a handy one with carcasses, they are already guessing the task that i’m sitting on a birch tree, i hear the younger ones, after i didn’t hold out a visit to their pointer, we fly to artyom kondratyuk sergey slavyansk and natalya tamila stupid that he didn’t come to the field. they went to the field to lie down and to rain in the evening, guys.

summer is now vacation time. say it worked do you take a rest already. i'm still only in terms of my rest, therefore, until i tell you about work, it's already so dark. well, you have to be able to, of course, summer is already in full swing and, uh, in your free time from concerts from the studio from the recording. that is, it turns out to tan, even i can see that i am already so tanned, slightly red, yes, a popular belarusian artist. her creative career has been subordinated to the folklore theater since 2012, performing on the yaksol channel for 800 sleepy concerts near the cities of belarus and close, bless. holy trinity everything is holy to me to celebrate a connection there, we’ll take a good walk, i’ll tie my drying on the path. may my children be healthy, please. and i

’ll tie a snag for a first-born with a tuzhechka for skating. russian women knock down songs, and i scoff at the yankees with a podberuska. and i, too, will tie mine to the health and goodness of my barrels. you will not be judged by the hotel. today, we won’t be boiled by kumi-ka, otherwise god forbid , my stroller will be welded today. and you're here yes , i'll go under the knee with my godfather. come on kuma, how are you my godfather, and you are my godfather with a godfather whining soul with soul fell in love. oh, dim girlish

girls in the forest, goa to touch alena's green heels, curl the guys, and we replace the ions. and we’re going to start nights, sweet, eat something to eat, sweet sews on e-e, and the cowboy boy won’t get home before our boys are defenders, our boys. ki peel escaped

braids hair escaped braids crashing on the head. i'm the granddaughter of failing nikes you i'm the granddaughter. our land through the eyes of foreigners, i came to belarus sunny from dagestan to study to get a higher education. i have been working for 19 years. and here at the enterprise. we manufacture different wall wall for construction. how did they end up in our country and why did they stay here to live, and i listened to my uncle's advice, and he told me that belarus is a beautiful country, minsk in general, one of the best cities. that's education. there one of the best

nature. everything is beautiful here. everything is. here i personally arrange everything by default for people. well, everything is simple or it is a victory in words to see the processes that are in the hot phase to explore the schemes of information confrontation. one of the most expensive resources. today is the time and the children of the european union today looks like a robber, trying to take away what does not belong to his future my child richard nine months ago , strangers came and took away the juvenile systems of portugal were taken away my daughter,

the german juvenile service really keeps the policy of double standards in germany arguments and assumptions when victory. author's projects of ksenia lebedeva this is different watch new releases every wednesday on belarus 24 tv channel . before that, however, very the slow guise was choked, and then, immured in the sark, the saint or the catholic uniate kingdom was given on the undershirt, the nineteenth astakhode later, she was deeds of the man of krymsk, the katalets suit hated in the shelters of this temple in 1841, with a hemmed he kept on a military leader. there is an ashtorf at

the soviet clock circus. universities rated abu-dydynok reworked into a club by a vernier temple is it true in the nineties minus shka oh , i noticed. oh no i am. oh no queen.

i went more and more. aysya, allah will kill krok from his feet

dokors of the pukhalsky district trinity juveniles walked by the forest, got you legs and a marten for your husband. both of us are viskovo, we will return to svyato , we are neatly leaking, on the right and it is indicated there on guessing at the new year folk song, arranged by artyom kondratyuk and the work of tandem natalya tamila and sergey slavyansky guys. we are approaching the finale, it seems that we have just begun, but we are already finishing. they say that summer is a dead season, as for concert

activities for artists, how is the situation with you? everything is fine, because summer, and if not the time for sex concerts, then the time and some holidays of the cities of the villages, and some enterprises celebrate their holidays, and soon on the nose and already dozhinki is different regional local. that is, therefore , everything is well supported that is in this road. kruchek, yes, i have to tighten up to wake up, and i'm going to work hard, then look.

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what did we appreciate there, the witch appeared in stone, a robbery was going on and going on to me? oh what is it working? e-my sleep, i want to believe this time we will leave the bark, that the down jackets of the district for the howeystors are so perforated starvation of these land, francish storpa and the family of the lisent, old pan, reproachful to frost, froze. and i

had to leave the fun from the butcher's lad , the cornflower-flower hubbub was dragged out by japanese haiduks. palace does not. pan drooped and took the girl to the knife, but only that one turned around and thought of immuring the live fruska, the arnoldzhik overturned, and the curtains without minsky’s golden cornet sang the vasilek bridge about the svisloch, and the fierce dad drowned. i throw nights on the river, yes, and my happiness is to joke vysyabrovochki. you will see, you will throw me on the water

throw your guys, they are floating. th photons your cars lads at matchmakers here didn't come. oh, lumps, you are fellows, and an hour has grown to breathe. i eat not troetskaya to savor. this is the main one for the trinity guys,

i congratulate you. we finished working on our composition today. tell us if everything worked out for us your impression is excellent. and besides, i didn’t even know that we could sing like that. well , yes, trinity appreciate the song.

squeezing for a walk and evening rain, especially the heart plaque, darling. you are my still time for me in the yard not lost for me.

and the acoustics tickle masya's cuticle with sand and squirrels come to me. this is my star hour. i will play, we will not rewrite. are we already filming da

li from the hustle and bustle of the city? here are your roots and your strength. go ahead to come to yourself. slow down and enjoy the moment, and the direction will tell the elements. every step unity with nature wild ancient

will say can i carry out?