will be lost to me, they will be judged in the bedroom, listen my brother, listen. , all the hole shukising a song to your wound, daddy will stop in the air, your hand will fall, listen to me. listen, brother, if you don’t take off your eyes, the song will bring you peace. belaruska, vyasnyanka, shuthodzitsya two kasas, on the buoyant there are chewing towels, and not only towels are glorifying our region, zelkovy va... radzima, this unfathomable holy thing, which is a thing of the past, unseen vanni shchastya, tsyabe nyastrimna tsyagne tuda, dze you let's jump on the day of our naradzhenya, as by the partal, as the evil of us is right for the first time hellish, and as the hours go by, the flames become brighter and cry out to god. “i will light an eternal fire here in my chest, about the fatherland, and let it burn about the places of my relatives, about the people living here, about the sinful saints. and for the fallen and the living, i flock under the skies of belarus and bow my head for its greatness and pray, this is the kindest land, i stand under the sky of belarus, i breathe i