freshest newest song to the verses of a new for me belarusian poet from the city of molodechno, mikhail pavlovis called relatives in the meantime, in your hands. i am going home at the end of the working day with a light heart, waiting for the moment when people dear to me will hug me when they meet. i love more than life. and life guides me on the steep roads and i drive myself along these roads, but the main thing is that my relatives expect me and believe in me, yes, and i never betrayed them forever together. more than the life of children i love more than life never. behind me, please, i love children more than life, and i live in your life, i love to know, let the words of the saints speak, until i am gone and never return. so thank you, or there will be more. you soon. thanks friends. for me, it would be shi happiness, i lied to the power in the hands of your souls, jokingly any barriers, so that on a small island. you serve smiling and your child, only son. to be whole and to the joy of his father would turn to his mother with a prayer. mom, go out to your native ring, how glad i am to