my god, my god. music of a beautiful young belarusian composer yevgeny oleinik to the verses of a newoetess anna siluk, and it’s called very simply, but how much do you need and your palm yesterday the neighbors told me a backing track, sunday it was a case a stranger right in the bazaar people happiness, just like that gave , stood in line whole the world, who are baskets, and then fled , swallowed up all the happiness for distillation. we sorted out happiness in 3 minutes, thinking that we stocked them in our mouths. and when people returned home, everyone looked into their bag immediately to relieve numbness in vain, a heavy load dragging us came to the forest, magic happiness, you need to deserve it in life. no, go away. with me the whole country hands up! i smile but now it has come, that hour and a minute that awaits all the cities of our beautiful white homeland. rus' will sing it for you their super. gold hits all the gold hits that recorded over 35 years of work on the professional stage, sometimes i don’t believe it myself in the music of eduard semyonovich, khank to the ver