our homeland did not close its eyes for days and nights at the martenovskie vichis, days and nights,ht a difficult battle, we brought this day closer, as... and this day of victory disappeared like gunpowder, this is celebration, gray on the scales, this is joy with tears in the eyes , victory day, victory day, victory day. hello, mom, not all of us returned, we would like to run through the growth in a bass voice, to polyevropa, we walked halfway across the earth, this day we brought this day of victory closer as best we could , this is the day of victory, this is the day of victory, this is the day of victory, this is the day of victory, this is the day of victory. this is a holiday, tenoy navitsah, cards with lights on the sloka, victory day, victory day, knees day, holy. participant of the concert from the president of the republic of belarus alexander grigorievich lukashenko. i went to the front as a seventeen-year-old volunteer in 1943, trampling, but mostly weeding. from his native mogilev region to berlin itself, he was a signalman in an artillery regiment, how he survived, i