today in our hall today for you on this stage, none other than our zemlyachka , whom we all love andterday in a briefcase, through our streets of belarusian songs, the love of the life of the family , the nature of the native places of folk cottage cheese for everywhere left gras nitsa replenishment of forces calmly stan of the village natural birth new hands are born word and music

today in our hall today for you on this stage, none other than our zemlyachka, whom we all love and knowerday in a briefcase, through our streets of belarusian songs, any life given to the family, the nature of native places tint for water canal-like cottage cheese for everywhere, left the frontier, replenishment of forces calmly become a village of natural kindness, new hands are being born. words and music to belarusians for all the joys hello goods valentina good afternoon elena came to you to find out what songs we have, even if i’m sitting in minsk, i don’t even know what songs to drink in our area. maybe you can give me some advice. oh, ira, trust us to accept me, that you hung in this court and our corner of our pigeon carriage. i'm here you crushed the right choice. here it seems jelly early, but knocked down altyntysh folk songs. thanks to these brains there, we are now at first different songs to them. which ones were passed on to them from grannies about babuliuk. we had the coldest one here zhikharka, a hard dove kristina khatsarylovskaya ivanovna what did they press already?