at first , it was the center of volastsia, then gmina, and then silsavet.their meetings the most important passages were blocked. the history of our land, here is the same as in the past, in 1861 people’s rights were administrated, here the dandies of the first world war came, here the saviets-polish war broke out, and it turned out to be in the warehouse of poland until 1939. in our country, in the period of time, the panavan here was unique to poland. kpzb cell, kamunistychnaya party of western belarus. when the slow-growing agricultural war began in kali, the acupuncture rules clearly showed what their reasonable new paradox was. on the right is what the next day we were on the road, in anticipation of the germans occupying the dragičanski districts, and at vocatsakh the chalaveks were shot down. uvogule for an hour of war tokamir. i know right away that i will learn the history of menavit osavits, the first lesson, i am interested in this, well, one might say, this pastavi, i have such a desire to write a book on the history of osav well, i’m starting t

the acupation of the german troops and the parisian lady of poland, which belonged to the damachava gminag. since 1939 it has been built in the warehouse of the bssr. oh, crane, crane, oh, crane, little crane, oh, why the crane, how can i not scream, how can i not scream, oh, i am so. fly high, i'll fly to the garden, i'll fly to the garden, oh, i'll fall down on a little leaf, i'll fall on a leaf, i 'll fall on a leaf, oh! i'll tell my mother a fortune, here i have mama, come along. thank you very much, you and i have finished recording this song. what impressions did you have after recording? i really liked it, i gained a lot of useful experience, special thanks, i want to say to my fellow countrymen, the team of living water. in the sweet little corners of our country , oh, not far away, red egg, oh , early, early , early, early, red , early, early, hey shenka oh zhagozhda . crane, dzver i she flew around, oh, the wound-wound, the wound-wound, she flew away, she flew away, my birds were white, the little beast. there’s not enough space, if we remember the words, it’ll be fine, it’s oka