and our evening will be opened by our guest from the rostov region, valesya mikhalchuk, with the songyomukha. let donetsk cossack women be famous for their beauty, but as soon as they start singing, everyone will immediately like them. near our house on the edge of the village, and a white cherry blossom, and a magnificent container sat down, white. and the cuttings grew beautifully, my dear, so i myself... the bird cherry blossomed, rose to heaven, heart to heart reaches out in early spring. the bird cherry will bloom, the other world will bloom, the bird cherry will bloom, the world will reach, the nightingale will sing on the branches, the duck will sing until the morning, but he won’t be able to sleep... suddenly he will pull his grandfather to the branches to pluck for his love for the bird cherry, oh no, no, but suffering. for love in the stalk, oh, one is destined to suffer , the bird cherry tree will fly around and no sleep will pass, but the love of the heart does not let you sleep, but the love of the heart does not let you sleep. andryusha, dear, yes, my dear, lord, i dream