dzyakuyu, dzyakuyu, kalyadoushchyki, dzyakuyu, vyaliks. are just one year old. abavyazkova. i’m smiling at you, i’m happy, i’m happy in the winter, i’m happy in the winter. we are returning from dambrava from the chuchchansky district to minsk. there was a kaza for abavyazkov’s dzeyuchy characters for the kaladas. the spirit that gave the gaspadars good fruit, life and rich wealth. syalyanskaya nіvy, galoўnae, it was good to partake of the cossack, we are waiting for lasunak in step to the end, the hour will be contaminated studio gukazapisu, kabuchytsya, as they are playing a newly amplified folk song syargei sukhamlin and the singers of the nerush ensemble. i 'm not a wheat race, i'm not a core... i graduated with honors , subsequently entered the university of culture in order to further develop and possibly become a producer of the group nerush, hardly a producer, but i would really like to become a singer. i straightened my son’s mother for the soldiers, i straightened my son’s mother for my son’s soldiers, for my young bride, ponezhy