almost half a century already, kalykhanka sounding every evening with the music of vasily rainchik. he said that this melody came to him, as if from the sea on the beach in sochi i quickly wrote down on a piece of paper, when the text of this song appeared in minsk, there were no hesitation with the choice of performers . ide, sasha, it's a warm day. children showered early eighties. i have already filmed by this time. yes, maybe more than once all the musical pop groups. uh, beloved of belarus, but these are pesnyary, with obra. uh, you're one love jazz, michael fing. i had an idea to create a patent-clear film. only from the belarusian pop and circus numbers did the film appear in 83, and also the sasha circus there, of course, performed the song for our pages, not my movie. very touchingly funny, vasily rainchik looked in a hat, canada , which means playing his rectal on the piano. but the main thing there was a song that sasha sang in love with a young man, love, farewell balchah appeared ghostly under the dome of the circus here from time to time. all that love has our names is

almost half a century already, the kalykhanka sounding every evening with the music of vasily rainchik. he said that this melody came to him, as if from the sea on the beach in sochi i quickly wrote down on a piece of paper, when since the text of this song appeared in minsk, there were no hesitation with the choice of performers from the viras of the ide, sasha is a warm day. behind the window , blue shadow of the cryptos the beginning of the eighties, i have already filmed by this time. yes, maybe more than once all the musical pop groups of belarus are my favorite. this is a ravera song. e, syabry , you are one love jazz, mikhail finga, and i had an idea to create a patent-free film only from belarusian pop and circus numbers. this is how the film appeared in the eighty-third year, as well as the circus. here is sasha of course, vasily rainchik looked very touchingly funny in a hat, kanade, playing his own rock on the piano. there was a song that sasha sang a young man in love. about such ghostly rays appeared. under the dome of the circus, a beautiful girl appeared here from time t

remember yamaha or something like that, it was gray and dad played us every evening with vika and kalykhankas a ritual. we sleep without this song in belarus sounded on the radio every day. she is low. we want a home. yes, every evening she turned it on for us and then i stayed i’m alone at home and i’m talking on the phone with my grandmother, granny, i’ll put a kalymka for you now, which dad costs us and instead of play , he pressed rivers and sister. i wiped everything off a big, big piece, and dad comes to set us up in the evening. and i'm already open with a blanket. i don't have here. yes and so, then i remember it turned out the first one, yes, navel , yes, well, it’s due that dad, even if he flares up, and he flares up with us, he apologizes for so long that it’s just impossible to forgive. god, he was on his knees. pardon for lieutenant colonel it was the only punishment, but oh profession. do you think you chose the profession thanks to, therefore, the influence or all the same, such a mobile artist has been since childhood and everything would have been unconditional. yes , as it