| Kā svece deg, cik skaisti svece deg
| How a candle burns, how beautiful a candle burns
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| Cik balta liesma šūpodamās mirgo
| How a white flame swings
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| Un tumsa bēg un atkal gaisma bēg
| And darkness flees, and light fleeth again
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| Un Dievs ar velnu manu dvēs'li tirgo
| And God trades my soul with the devil
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| Bet svece deg, cik skaisti svece deg
| But the candle burns, how beautiful the candle burns
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| Un atskrien vējš un manu liesmu baida
| And the wind cometh, and my flame is troubled
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| Kā parafīns pār sveces malām tek
| As paraffin flows over the edges of the candle
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| Un kāds jau manu aiziešanu gaida
| And someone is already waiting for me to leave
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| Bet svece deg, cik balti svece deg
| But the candle burns, how white the candle burns
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| Un tumsa kuplo galvu noliec brīnā
| And the darkness of the bushy head bends in wonder
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| No sākuma līdz beigām balta deg
| From start to finish white lights up
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| Līdz deglis lēnām ieslīgst parafīnā
| Until the burner slowly sinks into the paraffin
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| Bet kaut kas blāv, vēl kaut kas gaiši blāv
| But something is fading, something else is pale
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| Vēl manās acīs sveču gaisma mirgo
| The candlelight still flashes in my eyes
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| Bet priekšā lielais debess tirgus stāv
| But there is a big sky market ahead
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| Kur Dievs ar velnu sveču dvēs'les tirgo | Where God trades the souls of the devil in candles |