, as if from a holan with a tree, as from the sky of the sun, dad, some kind of strange language, volodkat a language, this is a language, for the most part landing on... we have found a lot of languor, we i ’m saving my life, like the connection of the fathers and names of the gods, like the holiness of god’s hell, what is life, and maybe, the nay slyaps fly the price tag, otherwise i will believe in my svae, write this hell noychy letter. o land, my dear, i love you! hi sing and sing namuva lіetstsa, і vigilant ў ў blakіtse brightіtі khatsyatsya, sya this song ўўўўіkh dakranetsі, і budze ў ў ў ў і ў ў ў khnatsya good righteousness!

this is some kind of strange language, volodka, this is not a language, this is a language.th, i'm happy with it. nathnennaya and shchyra pit i’ll tell you, hell of a long maryts and a lot of hearts, i ’ll write my final word to my great father. we have seen a lot of great things, we have saved our lives, like the connection between the fathers and the names of the gods, like the holiness of the hell of god, which is all in life. and maybe, naіўny slaps will fly at the price tag, otherwise i will believe in my own mary, writing my dear writer, oh my dear land, i love you. hai song piashotnaya na mova levetstsa, і sorki ў blakіtse bright khatsyatsya. hai this song and all the best to inspire. well, hello, and you stubbornly, stand, oh, even so, just try to call security, i 'll shoot right away, and what do you want, so that you tell the truth, and more specifically, what exactly do you want to know, do you really know? the concept is relative, how did you kill your wife and timur, stand, okay, okay, calm down, i can pour myself some water, yes, yes, you too, get comfortable,

“supposedly the sky is sunny, dad, it’s some kind of strange language, volodka, it’s not a language,language. dear passengers, get a list on the trains. for any month, i’ll tell you, i’ll tell you what i’m saying, i’ll tell you the hell of it . and for my dear father, i will write my letter to you. mabyts, naўny slyapy lі tutsennik, but i will believe in mary svae, wrote about this one writer, o my native land, i love you, let the song be written in english. and the eyes in the sky brighter want to shine, let this song be heard and let everyone be inspired to do good deeds. today, his posts about growing flowers, plants and shrubs get hundreds of thousands of views all over the world, but in his native brest he became famous long before that, when as a ten-year-old boy he sold his plants at the market and could easily tell any adult how to grow them, how so, such a boy a ten-year-old sells, and even when they bought me plants, i tried to explain what was there, how to take care of a violet, a ficus, well, people simply did not listen, even at school he had to face not just misunderst

, and what is its situation, it was written only, well, a ruined childhood, through the letter i, volodkathat was his idea, he even held a festival, and we were laureates of that festival, they gave us a t-shirt, and it said, i ruined my childhood there in some year, that was in 1990, let's say, yes, the next year we were nominated again, i ruined my childhood in 1991, that's how we somehow accumulated these t-shirts, it's a pity, they all ran out, i wore them out, that is, everything, yes, there is no more of that festival, no, unfortunately, but in general the idea is good, the idea is good, yes, well, it can be revived, in fact, we need to call volodka, in my opinion, there was some slogan of our parents, if you listen to rock music, you ruin your childhood, that's what bytvorenie, that's it, that's it. look what awaits you, children, think carefully about choosing a profession, in principle, the "you" was good, i feel that they will all be musicians, that's not bad with such mothers, that's it, come on, san invited, yeah, the banquet continues, i get it, we also called for help, the g

volodka, this is not a language, it is new.for the place where i was born, inspired and deep i will rise, from long martyrs and a pure heart, according to the language of my fathers i i’ll write my own version. we found a lot of dried up stuff, we saved our money. like the connection between the steps and names of the gods, like the holiness of the hell of god, which is in life. and maybe, the price tag is gone, but i will believe in my own soul, i wrote this great writer, o land you are my dear, i love you. hey, this song is on the left, and the vigils and the bright clouds are shining, hey, this song is on the right side, and let’s say good things. lukashenko held talks with the prime minister of azerbaijan at the palace of independence ali asadov. delegation from baku in minsk on an official visit. the head of state noted that for belarus this is one of the closest countries in the world. the belarusian leader also drew attention to mutual support at international venues and confirmed plans to come to baku in november of thi

single one yet, and you practice, practice, practice, my son, practice, everything will work out, oh, volodka, it will count for you, everyone you saved will count, but i'm among them, you'll get to heaven, i don't believe in the afterlife, let them count here somehow, no, my special gratitude is for today, it seems to me that i've never felt so calm in my life, petrovich, i don't recognize you, why are you so sad, and this is probably my last fishing trip, yeah, we'll come often, a real men's company, yeah, dad, even every week, and in winter we'll go ice fishing, yeah, yeah, what do you say, rock star, i agree, right here. move apart, brakes, a gray pulse, come on, i'll grab you by the shoulders and you by the legs, both of you, come on, tab, quiet, grab. well, we've got a stop, let's swing it, time it, timed it, come on, dad, it worked, i caught it, congratulations, here, it's bigger than yours all together, here you go, well you won, you won, you won, petrovich, look, what a fish, awesome, cool, petrovich, what are you doing there, are you asleep or something, petrovich, hey, petrovich ,

father's evil, as if, by a tree, i am with the sky of the sun, dad, some kind of strange language, volodkalanguage, this is a language, boarding the train begins interregional business class lines, dad, where are we going? 23, dear passengers, purchase tickets for the train. from any month, i hope , i will tell you a long and long pit, and i will write my father's name. we have found a lot of great things, we have saved our wealth, like the connection between the lands and the names of the past herds. like the holiness of god’s hell, what is life, and perhaps, the naive slaps of the summer price tag, otherwise i will believe in my own mary, i wrote this great writer, o land, you are my dear, i love you, let the songs sing. i think the date is the day of the elderly, but we are very happy that everything really coincided, we have been talking about this since the beginning of our broadcast, we inform all our viewers, by the way, this is such an additional reminder, congratulate, congratulate your representatives of the golden age, but in general, let's talk about this: how many centenarians

preparing for almetov, at first they didn’t put us in the team, because there was competition, there volodkan’t know who he is, tolya, who is vitya, because they were twins, two brothers, then after the training camp that we held in kudepsu, almet graduated, they put us in, me and volodka, then smollin. and what do you have with us? i say, i finished my second year there as the third number in scoring in lokomotiv, and you don’t let me play here, let us play two games, if we don’t fit, put smolin there, what kind of problems are these, and we will train as much as you say, but taratsov looked at me, and after that put me in the lineup and we started playing, and valery, we went to the cup. of the soviet union to play played in chebarkul, and sashka gusev and valery played there, and valery worked wonders there, and how we arrived in one, either at training, or got injured, uncle venya alexander, we called him uncle venya, and from there they called kharlama, and he put us on right away, we started playing right away, from that moment, this is the first game, i remember, it was in gorky. so a

once before vladimir vinakur's anniversary, he called me and said: "lariska, let's write a song for volodka's simple, wish me. guys, that's it, the song is ready, larisa rubalskaya, vyacheslav dobrinin, wish me, guys. the years pass, disappearing into infinity, no matter how hard you try, gray hair spoils things, how good it is that we are all together in this, after all, not alone, wish me, guys, to be healthy and rich, so that sorrows and worries pass by. our friendship, our brotherhood - this is the main wealth, i want you to be with me for a long, long time, i want you to be with me for a long, long time, already for a long time. the age of youth has parted with us, could be friendlier, mirrors, no one has yet come up with such a means, that in our endless youth was, wish me, guys, to be healthy and rich, that sorrows and worries would pass by, our friendship, our brotherhood would pass by. this is the main wealth, i want you to be with me for a long, long time, i want you to be with me for a long, long time, eh, wish me, guys, to be healthy and rich, that in sorrows and worries would p