anyone, neither father, nor people, and you will make everyone happy my life, forever yours, alexey beristovnovich, no way, no, grigory ivanovich, you deigned to leave in the morning, photo gray. and lizaveta grigorievna, as i understand it, is at home, it’s she who plays music, but no, i remember blue eyes, i remember angry wombs, carelessly. the singing ambassador, my incomparable song, i remember the whole simple outfit, and the sweet, unforgettable image, travels everywhere with me, travels everywhere with me, akulina, my happiness, pray si modon fufu. what happened? yes, it seems that things are already completely coordinated, daddy, oh, my god, carry the image, dunka, fly for the icon, ninila, set the table, order the samovar, play for now. akulina, lizonka. in all your darling outfits, well, bless, father, we have loved each other for a long time. gets from the belarusian stage, from a few from the ussr, from the female vocal-instrumental ensemble with universal artists. the vocal-instrumental ensemble charaunitsy is in progress in grodna, at the myastsov palace of culture. play the b