in my soul, and i’m soaking in my soul there, just like a foot in front of me... to that flock of patomchakrrow bed of wings, and a tree with a pair of piles, and a life above the water. yak young hour kahanannya! khlaposhny evening of beauty! i love the tsyabe, my berakh are dear, dze letsinyom sredravodny, friendly charming oaks, a flock of tsyaper zhy over the water. my dear darling, how dear you are to me, forget you, i have no strength, forget you, i have no strength, my dear darling, how dear you are to me, forget you. a new year's miracle at the hands of our fellow countrymen, a belarusian factory of christmas tree decorations, where christmas ones are created.