tretsi signaled the curtain on the hell, the artist passed me by. words, joya. that day is changing, everything is alive. uladzislava lethal illness on mastastva. he plays with the archestra on the trombone, winning his own folk harmonica. prychym mustache geta... the war is in hell with the foresters albo kantorschykam hour. u 24 bastards lad raptam pachynae pisats tops pa-belaruska. could this be connected with what i have seen in kahanna? jumpers yadzwize petrashkevich cavalier falls. peina, menavita yana began to be called yago pyashchotna "galubok". and behind her are all the others. then he gave his father his nickname zmyani. here we have a dzetsi, a cotton and three dzauchynki. khlopataў got sick, but galubok maryў pra theater pa-early. in 1917, minsk had posters for belarus. the cup of enthusiasts celebrated the first products of drama and comedy. uladzisla went to casting and became actors. there was a problem with the rappers. belarusian dogs have been rejected since then. no problem, galubok said, i’ll write it right away. i lethally dump the corpse

kali good tretsi saved, narrow budze class, right-handedly and this day of the bird and the beginninging it is, kali crane adlyatsitsy and tretsyaga sala, na pakroi budze marozna. this is where the so- called rabinava began. it's a great night, the thunderous clouds are saturating the sky, the sparkling skies are menacing, the rain is pouring down, the winter is dark. after the darkening, this night all the forces of nature were poisoned, because of the infinite power that the pasture bath had melted over the years and harmed people. in palessia it was said that the hell of such a motsna borax rapchiki was scattered throughout the entire forest and even the attack itself lived on adam. congratulations that a restless night is good for sleeping on the berries at work, kali geta was happening, the good news of the end of summer and the warm spring were coming. this time we will give up walking and take a comfortable ride on an electric train on city lines, heading to zaslavl, expanding our vocabulary along the way. hello everyone, this is a conditional parade and hell i’m having a good

car, miracle, miracle, weirdo, miracle, miracle, weirdo, there the gentleman stood on the streets, tretsin’t know the earth, the nature of the world is not. and the people, the cranes are flying in the forest, as we are from the edge of this year, angry loved ones, the naked land, we are wandering all that we are for... we, just make fun of us, and celebrate the efforts of the expulsion, amree above us i , brodki radzimi, chygavich, we were busy with the spray. in the frames of the outlets of the cassettes, it is possible to save the wings of the aperture of the spirit of the beloved, the edge of which is likely to be forgotten mint. on a cultural connection with everything, our beloved country, the gomel region, and we are valuable we ask you for a musical voyage to palesia, and our true treasure, a shabby towel, will become a compass for this. the bright one began to play, and enveloped in warmth, the summer will be hot, oh, love confused, made my head spin in the long evenings, like a bird cherry, with white clusters, in the vines of friends. oh, free bird, what is there ahead, but onc

tretsi signaled the curtain on the hell, the artist passed me by. words, joya.nging, everything is alive. uladzislava lethal illness on mastastva. yon small, playing at the arkestra on the tarambone, winning the folk harmonica, prychym all the geta...

people flock to the charge, there are first chalaveks, and there are others, others, tretsi, ta-ta, i geta, pa-belaruska, aposhni, malaychinka. friends, we were fortunate, i think, that you too were lucky enough to compete in this competition, my dear. kali laska, month. shanoina palina, well, now you’re a galoina chalavek for masha, i’ll change my mind to you. yana will respectfully look at you... hear your skin words, kali caress, dzesi pasya aktsyabras are coming from aktsyabrats, aktsyabrats, and then idze piyaner, little girl, step on the slide, these birds don’t fly, i’m here for you sedy, but geta not varons, galubs, small ones, verabies, so on. how are two chalaveks sitting and pamizh imi yashche adzin , what are they like? extra? no, for all two centuries we have been in love with you, dear, correct, zyauchatki, you are just malay girls, stupid adkazy, stepmother, kali weasel, now we look at how the boys will be walking, i ’m happy, i’m so cheerful and badzera, kali weasel, mikhas, tlumach! першы слайд іх многа у пачатку лета, яны маленькія, мураўі, лётаюць яны, вось ёсць мух