What are the songs and signs of the Novogrudok district? Find out in the ninth issue of the Galasy Vyosak project

Chamu treba svaryzza, Kali sadzish bulbu, i yakii your law in the skin of a couple of years and stilt on the right а kozhnaga holy

Navagrudchyna is the Gata Zemlya, the very historya Prakhodzila pobach to Chalaweks. There's a flock of castles, I remember the princes and the Karanatsy, there's noise of kirmashes and humming songs, I don't know how to sniff Dagetul. Ale Velić is not a Vymaraisian from hell and murami, and legends are in order. Yana Zakhovaets ах non-patrobic knitted galasses, among the creatures, that's not a single pakalenna, at the abrads, yakiyya isyutsya da gataga o'clock. At the joint edition of the project "Galasy Vyosak" we jumped to the Navagrudok land, Kab pachutz. Hearer of Galasa woesak!

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@galasyvesak AGRAGARADOK BROWNIKI Dzvera Autumn of the Most Important Holy Pakras. Menavita from the Gatag of the day Brolnikah pachoinasava hour, kali pratsu on the ground sprinkled, and jizzyo was carried away hut. I tell the story of the great gata dzelniki falklornag amatarskag ab'yadnannya "Spadchyna" pad kiraknitstvam Tatsyan Gladkai: Yury Drozd, Iryna Biruk, Alena Malyakska, Mikalai Slivets, Lyudmila Kharonzhai, Lyudmila Khinevich, Zinaida Mazepa, Natalla Kushal i Yuriy Mic.

- I got dirty after Pakro. Ludzi adpachai, slept, - Dadae Alena Malyaяskaya.

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The fog of yaram, yaram-distant. There's nothing behind the fog. It's a green-leg oak. The squirrel squirted down the oaks, and the squirt took clean water there. The viadzer's patched up. “Then I’m going to go to the Devil, and I’m going to go to the Devil.” He said, “I am the one who is the one who is the Lord.” I'll be with you on the Russian.

The skins of the paчtaraets are twofold.

- We have no pratzavatsi for any holy man, Zinaid Mazepa's ancestor Pakra. - The hazeh's paradox is stained, the agarod is poked. Don't crush, don't lie. I'll give you a shot.

Bo is holy - the gata of the great pavagu and the light of the day da sabe. Hatse is clean, at the oven is nagatavan, and the hands are adpachevatsi hell stozennai pratzi. I'm talking about the tada, the kali sho is stained, the pachinaets lyzza song.

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1. She did not love her husband, she did not burn for three days. 2. Akalela furnace: Nima dro ni palena*. 3. My husband's wife is in the woods. 4. You're in the woods. "T-Pr, wait, wait, wait, wait." 5. You've got the wood, you've got the wind, you've got the Pad Garu. 6. "Chygni, husband, don't kick, don't fall down in the mint." 7. O ye who knoweth, I am not a Shukay. 8. I'll be right back in the morning.

* The dome of the päzza in the scheme: pearls of radoks (two times), friends of radoks (two times), pearls of radoks, friends of radoks (two times). ** The verse of the päzza in the scheme: pearls of radok (two times), friends of radok, tretzi radok, pearls of radok, friends of radok, tretzi radok.

The worst part of the world is the sleek brahma. I'm a servile servitor and I'm a servitor. They put Brahma Susedzi and friends, Kab Maladya Priishli Pad her, and she was more successful and possible. For the Gata Brahma patrabawali ransom, kab jeese at the table. An hour for a matchmaker. Sustrakali of the little ones, caneshna, sing.

* * * 1. W-Dad Belaga Kamushika Vadzitsa was beating, Oy-le, oy-le, oi-lyushki, Vadzitsa was banging. 2. There's a jiachina bel washed, Tuga squeezed. 3. I've been waiting for peace. 4. "Yejo-yoze my sweetie, I'll ride the horse." 5. We have a hat on it, a hat on it, a hat on it. 6. "Oh, you, any jiachina, Vydzi padzisya, Oy-le, Oy-le, Oy-le, Oy-lyushki, Oy-lalushki, Cotton plucked." * Traces of the verse - "Oy-le, oi-le, oi-lalushki", chazverts - pactor of another radka.

The jiahchats vadzili karagod vakol ix, and the sweaty knitting hand and malad i padvodzili da brahma. There sustrakali, gave pachastavats adzin adnago caravans, sanctify vada and honey. They've got a lot of sniffles, a lot of sansam skin

a kawalak of bread is a kab of maladai not hajila da suseda;

♦ kavalak clay - kab dadashki was the lips of yak raspberry;

he loved it, he loved it, and he loved it;

♦ titki – the cab of malady is not pagliad on other people’s whips;

♦ дугу — каб малады не хадзiў да другой;

♦ birchback roshcha - kab malada pavaja tsyoshchu;

♦ palena - kab malada tsalava kalen.

For the bramai of the Sadzili of the Maladians, the Kazaks are turned. And Yashche Malady treba was to release the fish i Vadai i Kab Jiaichyn hutchai zazharnichai. I was sleeping

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Kalya rechanki hadzila malada, small fish caught malada. A fisherman's chalk is not a fisherman, Akunechki papadayuz.

So, let’s say, “I’m going to throw you on the saucer.” Capiechka tsok - malady malady tsmok. Capiechka tsok - maladog tsmok. Capiechka tsok - Swatsu tsmok. I've got a smuzza, a smuggle, a smuggle, a smuggle.

Asobna zen - pearezva. On the heels of the zen of the pastel of vyazel, kali malada Sadziazza at the table, it's a goose song. Gata would be a monument, Kali is a new sam'i pakazvae shabe, and native mighty Perakanazza, that's good.

** "Mommy, come up Syarozhka, Pasyajitsi with me three, I want to tell you something, I'm not a magician. " "Ooh, dacha, who are you, who are you, who are you, who are not slaves to swindlers! (2 times) I na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na believe pit you." "Mommy, I'm not a witch, I'm not a witch.".

Wyattle ad Semukhi da Yana Kali on Semukha thrust out karo кар on the pasha, the shepherds danced for their wanki with malad galinak i quetak. The Gaspadars came out of the bush to pile the car i Abed. They gave the shepherd a papastunki, and they chewed a wand and threw it on the fear of bark, the karokka was healthy and gave a pimple. There hung jumping da samaga Kupalla, kali Iago slept, kab wesse koroboba and napazzi gareli once Im. Chamu Bronnieki? That's not the name of Brolniki's meeting. There was a couple of Gata, the goose-bearers came to the Tutai land, and Prince Mindog Trema at Navagrudku I pile krepazzi. It's a sluggish place, it's a slug, it's a slug. There were armors, metal floated, shells gnawed from the berry, peacocks were the sheep of the warrior. The sanctuary of the sanctuary is the sanctuary of the sanctuary, the sanctuary of the sanctuary, the sanctuary of the sanctuary. Adsul i was called a wax. AGRAGARADOK VYALIKI VERAB'EVICHY CHAMU CAMARA KUCHU TAKUCHU TAKUCHU The name of the meat carrier pahodzitsya ad tago, that kalistsi on the baraza rachki was shmat verab'yo. The birds were squatting, and the gazpads were squatting. Agragaradka us sustrakaye amatarskaya ab'yadanne "Susedachki", as if the razryvnya Nina Antanovich, and the cyaper pratsyagvae Alena Chornaya z Natallyai Nagulevich, Tatsyanai Liso skai, Verai Ivanovai, Raisai Zhydok i Valyanai Karpovich.

Here, I'm on the verge of Brolnikiki, the song became the means of zhytsya, pratsavatsi and shanavatsi pile the earth. The first song, as if we were asleep, pra zhyachynu, that's why I fell zhatsya zhyta, ala knew saba insha busyak.

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1. She sent me the mint of matzi Yaravoye zhatzi*. 2. And I didn't sting, I was lying down. 3. I'm not getting enough sleep! 4. And I got up, dug up I was shooting. 5. Wun I'm baiting Izdalok, My Mikita Ijo. 6. My Mikita ijo I areshki nase. 7. I've been hustling for Mikita. 8. Little Summer Night - I didn't sleep well. 9. I'm going to spend the night.

* Leather verse of the sleeper in the scheme: pearls of radok (3 times) - friends of radok (1 time) - weigh the verse (1 time).

Songs are on the right of the earth. So, I say in May, new knowledgeable, Kali Verab'evichach pachynali Sadzitsi Bulba, did not give anyone in sight. Kazali: Addajim Cyabe - we have a zvadzezza. He could have been a friend of his, but he was a friend of his. I am the one who made it, the one who made it. I think cerazza gata yana is a sluggish budze.

* * * 1. I was burying the silhouette . gayu. Oh, cried Lyuba jiachyn to the garden: You're a pakidaesh, Svai Kahanu forgetting? You are mine, I am yours forever. 2. Oh, don't cry, don't cry, don't grumble, jiachyna (2 times), If you don't take it, you take it, you take it, and you take it. You're mine, I'm yours forever. 3. Don’t give me mint you are in hell, Don’t give me mint you are in the land, I love, I don’t do without a cyabe zhytsa, Adna zhivu strangers I border. You're mine, I'm yours forever. 4. Siva zazyula is eternal kukuye gayu, Luba jiakhyna eternally weeping сад garden, Jdze yang svaygo milenkaga, A yong nyu vernetza dadomu. You're mine, I'm yours forever. * The apostolic tres of the Radki dermal verse of the Patarajuzza are twofold.

Songs, you're sleeping, a pavesalizian's cab. I'm sleeping, I'm not crying. Gataya to others. Yana is a very heavy one: pra chakanne, which is not May kanza, i pra kahanne, like Zastazza, navat kali с all astantnya is more important.

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Spraying geese from far away. Sely Jani, fell on the Tsichim Danube. Pachakai, geese, I'll torture you. I'll bet you're on the edge, I'll bet you don't jump. Varazeiki say, oh, I'm not crying, I'm going to go out on the vulzu - I don't bachu.

The Gats of the Rads sleep two.

Zdaezza, you're a song a hundred times. I'll give you a glimpse of what you're doing. That was the way to give thanks to the creatures. Verab'evichach on May has his own soul, you know, he's got a hell of a slut.

* * * 1. “Green harvest, greasy gray – Kharoshya gotzi mint, Oi, greasy harvested after shale – Kharoshya gotzi behind steel.” 2. Don't wave, Vasilyo, I won't lie down with you. Oh, I'll lie down with the Cossack Pad to the green oak-yar. 3. “But the fall of the yaram is not yours, And the fall of the son’s yaram is not yours, And the fall of the yaram is the fraction of the doj ijo, Maya mila is married to the ijo.” 4. Oh, I'll be, I'll be, I'll think, I'll be a slave, I don't know. Oh, I'll sit down on the canya, Prashchai Prashchai, dear May! * Aposhnya two Radki kozhnaga verse Pa tarajuzza two.

There is a tribe of strangers who have come to the village. Butterfly johars were human and faint, but they were not muggles: they had their own culture of land-farming, foreign sounds and insignificances. I remember the old squirrels, but that was the only time I forgot about the Vazza and the chalk was free. The pagnals of a foreigner are: ijitse, malyai, grazing, jaw pobach.

The pimples plowed, shepherded the huts, soiled the gazpadryts. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Douga thought, asked, the pacule did not come to the parade. You paghladzeli on the dry doors, on the ground I say: all we have, Kali flood, the horse of the draughtsman on two banks, the squirrel I is free. And you're in the middle of it. Hai Zha Veska Budze called the Po berag. A hare from the field, a hare from the field, a cerazic woescu - a bony palacea - there is a budze pajara.

♦ Shepherd bird acno - be gosti abo pacoinik.

♦ Look at the acno pastel Pakrova , and there are kuktsu takkuts - budze chains. Verab'eii elephant ♦ Freshniki is a gate.

♦ Dubelts are another iconic frame for winter.

Konaka is a mug.

♦ Solyanka - Bulba . jerk with salt. AGRAGARADOK BENIN Pryusho Ба Bagach - Kidai capach Agragaradok Benin often flies around the African Krainai. Gata, badai, adzynae are unwise, like there is a mosaic of Zdaryzza, but he is a katyka of Navagrudchyna padparadkavan with a splendid parade. Udzelniki vacalnai groups "Nadzeya" Nin Shunko (kira Шуnik), Valyantsina Tsikhanovic, Valyantsina Danube, Tamara Matskevic, Tatsyan Popko, Galina Arehava, Tatsyan Targun i Zoya Balbatun Vedayuts, each skin pair in May has its own law, and the leather saints - pile on the right.

- Pryusho Ба Bagach - Kidai Kapach, bary syavenku i this pamilenka! - squeakyu Tatsyan Targun.

Yes, Bagacha agaroda peacocks were bovine, and yes Pakrova washed windows. The taxis of the pastel of 14 castrics was pooped up by the padrykhtoka da vyazella. I've got a straight couple and 28 litapads, but let's get some fast, and some sluggish slugs aren't going to be bullish.

Kali gave me pennies to the Maladians, put them on the thalerka. Then the treba was a fatty pennies knitted at the bush, a cab of malady pasjadzela. And the kali navesta begged for the batsko kai huts, rabili get so, the bucks yana jo Nikoli not Vernets.

* * * 1. If I didn't go, if I didn't go, I wouldn't bow. I bow to the tabe, Mama, Sheto was ц parched. I won't, I won't be anymore. 2. If I didn't go, if I didn't go, I wouldn't bow. I bow to the tabe, the tata, for your bagata house. No more, no more me. 3. If I didn't go, if I didn't go, I wouldn't bow. I swear to you, susedzi, you were on the byasedze. No more, no more me. 4. If I didn't go, I wouldn't bow to you, tapoli. I bow to you, tapoli, I've been on the ox. No more, no more me. * The apostolic tres of the Radki dermal verse of the Patarajuzza are twofold.

This song is the aposhni paclone perad tim, the zachynyazza Dzvera native hut. It was a great place to be, a great place to be, a great place to be, a great place to be.

Alé was not Žyzzi was surreal. I used to dance and music. We danced. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I learned how to dance with debauchery, the cab was not a Sarometz.

* * * 1. You are old, you are twenty years old. (Refran:) Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. 2. I've become a clerk, but I'm not a clerk. 3. Azazaezza yong from the furnace: "I am pagraying my shoulders." 4. "Pagray's shoulders, Pagray's sleeping, and I'll go out on the huvilina." 5. Only Dzvera adchinil - there is chakae .ho Danil. 6. Tricked on ganka, zed on spa ovens and ranka. * Leather verse paчtaraets doubles in the scheme: verse - rapfran - verse - rapfran.

He is the one who dies without fear. Yana was so busy, she was like Narajanne. I've been rattling around and I've been taxiing.

“Kalisitsi’s grandmother said, ‘A couple of me will marry Pyasetskag,’” Tamara Matskevic said. - I think: Grandma for 80 years, where is Yana Zbaraets? And Pyazecki is a Gata pussy, Magila.

When you sound, the pacoinic pavinen would be ча ча ча Dzhe nights peranachavats at the haze. Trune worked himself. Kali Khata was far away, lucky on horses, Kali close - carry on dancing. It was a little bit of a mess, and it was a little bit of a mess. The oldest jackass carried a rod. The old ones are the old ones, and the malady ones are the aposites.

For the ciars it was a pile ruled: Kali Pakoinik carried out from the huts, the yanas were not peacocks, the kosnahodzizza was komyashkanni, the treba was high on the yard. I kab on it was a sniffle - abyareg for jitsyatsi, like a yashche did not rumble. He was a small man, but he did not try to sleep. They put a knife on the pad, the cab did not sleep. You don't look at Pacoin. He's the one who's going to go out on the street.

Behind the paminal steel of the taxi would be a paradak: the Centra Syazeli is the oldest, the near and the edge is the youngest. You didn't sit at the table. Lava, a string was melting, chalk piling sila. I was sweaty, the back cab didn't ball. Kazali, the gata dapamagae, bo lava, like a patrymala ciar smertzi, you can take it and ciar bolu. Kali on the canton of the vernacular cherry is not apal, winter budze is not a hut.

♦ Kali biaroza is higher up, budze in winter.

♦ Kali Jurauli slack and lace - pacoinica.

♦ You're a ginger cat, you're a geta. The legend of the ancient stone ford was a wagon. Ludzi Wadzili there was a paswizza karo , I was gloating, that no Drannaga here is not an adbuzza. Alé adnouchy came out a sluggish wada, that all the life on her whore took away from herself. Adna Zhanchyna with a little in the hands of the pastel of the kinuzza qiakats. Sirza I've been scaling like this, I've been sculpting my skin. I tada, sharod gataga jahu, muddled her: "You qiakai, but do not look back.".

Jan dabegula. I got out on a dry month, and I got stuck on my feet, and I went back to the adzin pozirk, and I packed it behind my back. I've been bent over that shit.

I think the stone of that dog pack is behind the tree. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. And the caravan, which is lying down to the pabliza oshki, became the name of Kamenna ford. Beninski elephant ♦ Drapets - queen.

♦ A zipper is a little chair.

Barmacki - silhouettes with stupid kantsim, kab bulba.

♦ Apalki is a thin set. That's the end of our Vandro.ka pa Navagrudczyna. Three horses, three different sustraches, hello agulna pachuzzo: here you remember, I'm a pa-sapradnamu. The sanctuary, the sanctuary, the sanctuary, the sanctuary, and the sanctuary. Praekt "Galasy Vyosak" Pratsyagvaets, and we chuck your request i, bo Belarus sluggish i supva i, Varty tago, kab ih patchuli, yashche schmat! grudnitskiy@sb.by