a grandiose concert, please accept these flowers, we will sing our duet, of course, music by evgeniy olenikbykova, dear belarusian! it seems to me that it’s time to jump up from our seats and dance a long time ago, we parted ways in the morning, into the distance with conversations about life, again the arrows lead us to where the cities are waiting to meet us in order to be in time, the best songs sing, belarusian roads, highways and narrow country roads, we are connected by you tightly , together half our lives on the road, we have a fresh distance from minsk, find us yes... we see breathing, if along the road for you and me, it’s easier to walk through life , anyone who has not traveled will not understand what is so touching here, us and the guests from afar, as if carrying us... up to the clouds, through fields and forests, a gray stripe, oh, paths, roads, belarusian, highways and country lanes, we are connected by our mothers, strong and strong, together for half our lives, we can’t be far from minsk. alone, reach the heights of your breath, if the road makes it easier for you and me