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. good evening to you, any people, may you only have a peaceful day, and a lid on the roof , on the land of the belarusian brotherhood. the lid from the roof of the belarusian bruitsa, we ask for shchyra for soy gas, we are holy, we are hanging , we are shaking the bread salt, we are embroidered with a handbrake,

we are singing a song, gentleman, if we don’t panic, sokh byarov let us stump in the spring, when our songs are sung. and hi machyna mova shirue, we praise the sertsy pyashots to the people, hi hi machyna mova shirue, we praise the sirtsy pyashots for the people , we ask for your gas, we pray holy, we become merry, we shake the embroidered handbrake, we sleep the song.

dzestsi there are birch trees, for all without cultivating, chakal, because there is no gift to the whole world, the edge of the tanned flower, because there is no gift to the whole world, the edge. we ask for shchyra for a hundred gases of the holy pachynay camp we weigh the salt we wash the embroidered handbrake the song we sleep the state if we don’t panic, we ask for the

holy gas everywhere, we weigh the bread, you salt, we wash the embroidered handbrake. yes, let’s go to sleep at least, if we don’t panic, the dawn has fallen on new year’s night, make a wish, greedy, make a wish, i’ll forget it. like the prophet's dream, the bright songs of the new year are filled with new good troubles and hell, let's celebrate the new year above and beyond and with joyful arrival, new year, new year, many

troubles and arrival, we make friends with the people. jesus , let us welcome the new year, new year, new year, without rashes and without hesitation, although the poison creeps in over the years. we let's celebrate the new year, let the bastards take off, let 's say hello to the new year, let's grow stronger , we yearn for joy, happiness and plowing in the skin's home, high wing of the anela sapinae. wish you a happy holiday, happy night has fallen

, make a greedy wish, happy new year dear old lady, happy new year belarusian region, new year, new year, many tsudas and jumps, we will close the caragod, and let us celebrate the new year. new year, new year, no hardships and no holidays, let 's fly the bastards, we're flying the new year, let 's fly the bastards, we're flying the new year.

new year, new year, many tsudals, we will celebrate the new year, and let's celebrate the new year, new year, new year, without berries, let's go to hell, we'll let the new year go, let's go to hell, we'll let the new year go year, we are celebrating the new year, the byaseda ensemble greets you to the saints, hello meetings.

oh, there, for the wide oak tree, the cossack walks, vyasele , quick, quick, lina, i cry, i cry, brovak, dick, and vyaselle, i cry. pry dubrovakh cossack gulye vyaselle, and ў gazak black brows, hot

-haired skins, weeping, weeping lina, weeping, weeping brows, cossack gulyae vyaselle, weeping, weeping i'll cover my brows, the cossack walks around, and the cossack. konego ranamenki, the cossack jumping little ones, gave us a warm, oak tree walks all the time, sobbing, the next farewell to the tale of the kulyae all the way, and the cossack has hellish brown eyes, shchytsya like the voice of the jumping horse,

tsyache vada ў bright, tsyache, vada ў fiercely, the fold was occupied, the folds are thin, the cotton wool is cold, and i am small, the closet is thin, the cotton wool is cold, and i am small. my eyes are black, my eyes are black, why are you mowing, because i am here, i am not here, because i am here, who do you love, because i am here, i am here no, who are you in love with, ivanka is not past,

ivanka is not past, i’ll just go. i won’t give a damn, i won’t give a damn, father of a charmer , i love marusya, i love marusya, marusya sudzhana, i love marusya, i love marusya, i’m marusya sundzhana, i

love marusya, i love marusya, i’m busy with my treasure chest. pavazhanya syabra, the ensemble is holy, wishing you a happy new year, zhadae shchastya, kakhannya,

dabrabytu, happy new year.

i jumped and danced about the new gedvara, oh, lelik, kali na lele, yagada mayo, pasrola keys, shuka. fuck me, little girl kali and lyuli yagada may who may the plush of that wrong one i’ll marry oh lyuli kali yes lyuli i’m guessing old ranikay. what little keys do you know? oh, lelik, kali na leli, yagada mayo,

sing! seuka zyavitsa, you will come for me, oh, lelik, kalina, leli, yagada may, how you will come for me, you give us the keys, oh, lelik kalina, nele, yago we bring, y... great father, the keys, for your efforts duchi, oh, lyuli, kali are falling.

like the charming kocharals i'll marry iago oh lyu

i'm voy oh lyuna leli i'm god my oh lyu'. and ў ballotse on the deck lіnva to kalesh oh leli oh leli linva i’ll prove it. yakchernyavy khocharave will marry iago, oh-oh!

i galloped and danced at the same time, think, think, think, i think, you don’t want to have, you don’t want to brazza, but for the public such a requirement.

i ў kіno hadzіla ўchora me ў ў ў ў ў ў khadzіla ўchora me s ushih bak oў krychat you ў covered the entire screen. i went to the streets, got fucked, punched pears with my nose on a grand scale. groom, groom, groom, think, don’t look at me, because those winged legs are so sweet to me. ў such

bassos, think, think, think, think, you little one, i’ll go everywhere, i don’t want to get out of with you, and i won’t sweat it, i’ll get sick of the galava, bite, bite, bite, eat, i’ll go to the party, i’ll feed on my left sides, i’ll look at my right ducks, and i’ll let all the men, kugayka, t-shirt, shepherd, yawn, fill up all the canals, anyway ! all the lads are out of the ditch, think, think, think, think , i loved kolya, and the tsukerka ate freedom, and i love vanya, and i drum my teeth, think, think, think, think, belarusian diet, lard , bulba, malako, and there i haven’t gone anywhere these years, think, think, think, think, people seem to be sick of the kalar bugs.

buy me all the flowers you gave me, only i showed them gifts and salamai think think think and my little tall lads there is no potassium i kiss pasta stool think think think think and mine mila p'yanitsa gare blush i saved up the memory browned the yago blow blow think.

my accordion play, play, from the evening to the morning , the lads choose any, and i’m without kahanka, i say, as i’m connected and they’re so good, and...

i’ll spoil the little girl, i need a new relative for the opportunity to wash my face, and i’m not a wife at all. hanging out. i'm asking the guests for some nice sunshine adzin zhani is trying to get the hang of it.

only the little scutaru is mad at me , look at your eyes like a sweetheart, the sirsa uzdryganetsa, i say, as i am tying, they are so good, and as i am driving the zone, i need a lot of horns to say, how i am tying, you know for yourself.

dear brothers, in the name of the ensemble cernitsa , we wish you a happy new year and wish you happiness, health, happiness and wealth, a happy new year.

and i believe that you are with someone else, that you have strained yaskovaya, you have vyaskovaya, you have vyasnovaya, you have tied up for the meat, you have vyasnovaya, you have occupied, occupied. it took there was between us, what was between us, occupied, removed, and between us there was a meadow, sweet patted fabric, and spiritual experiences, and in love with love,

the people of winter, the nursery, the veils and the sana, the exit of the white rouge ayu.

no, why don’t you speak and howl, the very same sersa b’e, why you still can’t believe that you’re with someone else , yes, you’re dying, she’s been shepherding, i’m telling you, i’m telling you.

the sky is in good health, the whole evening is floating

above the earth, i am longing for sleep and bread, my blue sunshine, the smell of christmas tree, the fall of the sunshine, the memory of people, people. dzeed maroz and holy mikalai, gathering vigils

for the evening, as the day is very soft, good evenings tabe, shchodra evenings, dear radzima of may, good evenings, and vechary evenings, dear radzima. it's may day, the sun is burning in the sky, the evenings are floating above the earth, i'm hungry for sleep and bread.

good evening, happy evening, dear radzima, radzima of may, good evening, good evening, good evening, radzima, daraga.

i am blessed for the early roses, you are wise and the bride's braid oh far-flung trees the pasture was lying around and the little ones

were lying around and the little things were lying around. is the fence better, if you are good, share, then come after me, pale share, you will be drowned in water, oh, they gave me the little pools, they gave me, they gave me, drowned with the bathtub.

i will reap the winter trees for the early rose.

with carols and a new year of sun and happiness, peace and blessings, chickens and wealth, may everything come to fruition! happy new year. yanka is riding on saturday, alyona is riding in varboi, soap-rushers, pakazhy, alena, the city of the countryman,

here we are moving on horseback. packages, alena, proty lands, color u move to paniraku, as soon as possible, wherever, if i didn’t have frequent waters, at the markor... eyanka’s gallant head has lost the little velvety hand at the markotseyanka’s head, the vanik’s head has lost

the little white hand yonka my falcon. machi hushy, oh, swim, know, evil little hand, any, alena, i’m watering, bitch, because i’ll drown. dull heat. down in the bright empty water, the lena kissed, as if over the water, there was a whole place, there was a whole place on

the whole earth, the distant hands floated, there was a whole place. quietly, all over the world, the towels are releasing steam.

i walked soda, picked flowers, walked in the garden, flowers chose, whom she loved, enchanted, had a good time, swept away, whom she loved, enchanted, enchanted, heart and soul, enchanted. heart and soul are now up to you, i have enchanted the mouse to walk, my heart and soul are now to you, walk the mouse, walk the mouse , i will love, i will walk the mouse, i will love, i’ll tell the truth, i won’t brother, walk the mouse, i will love, i will tell the truth, i won’t take it, sir. garna, devchino, pishno, devchina, garna, devchino pishno, why before me, didn’t come out yesterday,

devchina garna, devchino pishno, why before me, didn’t come out yesterday, but i won’t marry you, i won’t marry you, but i won’t marry you, i won’t marry you, i’ll send a sister like that myself, but i won’t marry you, i won’t marry you, i’ll send a sister like that myself, and i’ll be a sister, i’ll just stand alone , and i know everything, sansya simple, not the same rozmova, i... with you, but i’m a sister, sonic simple, not taraz, like with you, not

tarazlov, not these words, not the same razlav, not these words , not white-faced, not black-browed, not tarazbrogo, not drinking the word, not too cute, not black-browed. she walked in the garden, angered, picked, walked in the garden, picked, whom she loved, enchanted, she walked back and forth, didn’t pick up who she loved, and enchanted her.

the carcass was often lost among your ladies and families, until the heavenly angels attacked you and your friends. happy new years to belarus.

oak and oak nahlіxia, and dzyan, a dream is jumping, oak and oak, nahlіxia, and dzyasyna, sposniky, eight sprinkle, shto jumped, oh glory. that my darling arrived, but i left the wrong darling that i loved, but i came out very ill, no my darling, then love.

my butt is dry and healthy pakulevada i'm kicking i'm kicking i'm kicking!

dear friends, national academic folk choir of the republic of belarus, name of gennadzia tsitovich, honoring you and the enchanting, winter saints, we wish you sapraudnaya khannaya, harmony and prosperity, and a new year, may you be blessed all the brightest and most dazzling depths, happy new year.

we don’t ride , we don’t go, we don’t wash, we don’t drink, we don’t drink, we walk on the grass, charka for pasashok, na marozek zhuzhok, and zayal chargovaya, cup, glavlevaya, cup navasashok , on maroz, kazhuzhok, and behind it is a targovaya. map hellish, and not such a day, if it were without a saint, that is not a state, not an empty

hut, a glass for pasashok, in the frost there is an azhushok, and behind it a sharkova, a sharka adlamlya, a sharka for a pasashok, in the frost a kazhyushok, and for the evening. .. oh my ill-fated cup, slavic life, meetings and partings, tending the cups, forget, then... repent! charka on pasazhok, in the cold it seems like shock, pae chargovaya, sharka, glavlevaya, sharka on pasashok,

in the cold, it seems like shock, astae chargovaya, charka, klamlyovaya. asae chargovaya, charkavaya, charka.

belarusian winter, all its little things, all the details, some are so beautiful that they take your breath away, some are absurd. but together they are one whole, together they are harmony; looking at them, you feel the aesthetic.