not miss new episodes on the belarus 24 tv channel, thank you, belarusian music. businessman evgeny ksenievichunsociablely, but it pulls out of the sleepy shackles levedina’s ice, levedina’s ice, levedina’s cry, my god, my god, irresistible, you’ll suddenly fall apart, city dweller, jeans. having splashed the red clay, lord, what did the ice do to you, swans, ice swans, the cry of the swan, my god, my god, indispensable. looking into the sky that you trusted them, holy prayerfully and hastily, hair hiding your face, you whispered, the name of your beloved, ice, levedin, scream the levedins, my god, my god, are irresistible, the air will remain white for a long time, a flock of silver pilgrims, it’s impossible to comprehend with reason, the ice is inexplicable. levedzins, you are levedzins, my god, my god, we didn’t let go, we loved the swans, the cry of the swan, my god, my god, the unadalims, yes! music by the young belarusian handsome composer evgeniy oleynikov to the poems of a new belarusian poetess anna syluk, it is called very simply: how much is needed? and your little hands, and also y