| Es zinu, visi mani nievā
| I know, everyone mocks me
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| Es zinu, visi mani nīst
| I know everyone hates me
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| Lai mani nīst, lai mani nievā
| Let me be hated, let me be despised
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| Vienalga man, vienalga man
| I don't care, I don't care
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| Pār kapiem laižas melnas vārnas
| Black crows fly over the graves
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| Un žēli ķērc: Nav vērts, nav vērts!
| And pitifully croak: It's not worth it, it's not worth it!
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| Es atspiežos uz kapa malas
| I lean on the edge of the grave
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| Un saucu līdz: Nav vērts, nav vērts!
| And cried out: Not worth it, not worth it!
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| Kā vēja dzīti mākonīši
| Like clouds driven by the wind
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| Tā manas domas projām klīst
| So my thoughts wander away
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| Pēc kaut kā cēla, nezināma
| After something noble, unknown
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| Sirds ilgojas, sirds ilgojas
| The heart longs, the heart longs
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| Lai novīst visas manas rozes
| To wither all my roses
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| Lai izgaist visas cerības
| To fade away all hope
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| Es varu raudāt, varu atkal smieties
| I can cry, I can laugh again
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| Vienalga man, vienalga man | I don't care, I don't care |