nepaltorny eduard mitsul's voice did not leave indifferent not the water, the listener. these at least one go to his oxamite baritone. look at the stars in the sky. khoroshi eduard mitsul was the prime minister of the rightful fashion legislation in the song stage of belarus with his light hand and under yaga to direct ceramics. he killed the dyazh of the philharmonic under the chalet chain-link to her first coats of viy pesnyary or dew. what a man of overtones of strength, without conflict and high-born, both knitted in a pit by their nationality, and he was a pink ambition and the sum of the belarusian stage of the sixties. him the hair of his song is that i, in a bountiful side of the belarusian stage, which cannot be smeared. the visiting card of the honored artists of the republic of belarus eduard mitsul was the song you are alone, when i rumbled about the film, the kohanny need to cherish dear syabry for you first, people's artist of belarus u vladimir gromov look how good the stars are in the sky. silence of the night and as if from a height that i need in my lif